Tank Guy
Senior Member
- Joined
- Oct 10, 2023
- Posts
- 101
- Reaction score
- 116
- Location
- Western Pennsyvania
- Ram Year
- 1998
- Engine
- Cummins 5.9
I can't help but wonder if it isn't a reflection of how few of them are still on the road. They are exceptionally good looking trucks, so it's kind of sad to see them becoming scarce the way they are. I never saw myself as a pickup owner until the 2nd generation trucks came along.
When introduced in 94, annual sales of Dodge trucks went from 40,000 units to 400,000 and sales continued to grow from there. I started seeing them around town in Los Angeles and like many others was impressed by the styling, but I wasn't ready to pull the trigger and buy one yet.
A couple of years later one of my coworkers at the Van Nuys Airport bought a nice looking red one, and I had to walk past it every day on my way to the hangar. Temptation.
A few months later my boss bought a black one ton with an extended cab. It was a beautiful truck. More temptation.
Then one afternoon I'm stuck in traffic on the 134 southbound approaching the 5 east interchange by Griffith Park and next to me is a blue half ton Dodge with a center band two tone paint job. I'd never seen that paint scheme before and was struck by how good it looked on that truck. More Temptation.
Some time later in the fall of 97 it's late at night and I'm at the ARCO station on Sherman way near the 405 southbound on-ramp pumping gas into my little 87 Nissan Pulsar. Behind me I hear a big rig pull into the station, but I pay no attention. They often refill the tanks at night. When I turned around to hang up the fuel hose I was surprised to see that there was no big rig there, just a 3/4 ton Dodge with a Cummins engine. Damn it! I can't take it anymore!
Within the week I was at the Dodge dealership in Thousand Oaks ordering my truck, a 3/4 ton quad cab short bed with a Cummins and five speed manual transmission and metallic green and silver center band two tone paint.
That truck has been following me around ever since, but I don't mind. It's been incredibly reliable over the last twenty seven years needing very little maintenance beyond brakes, tires, oil changes and fuel filters. Arguably one of the best purchases I've made in my entire life.
Here in western Pennsylvania, because of it's condition it attracts a lot of attention, enough to make me a little nervous sometimes about leaving it parked in front of the garage instead of in it, but then I remind myself that this is western Pennsylvania, not Los Angeles.
These second generation trucks, along with the other surviving Chrysler products of that period are reminders of what was, and what could have been. They were designed and built at a time when the Chrysler Corporation could seemingly do no wrong. Everything they produced was a hit and it seemed Chrysler's glory days would go on forever. I miss those days. The Daimler takeover changed everything in the worst possible way. I used to browse through the various automotive magazines whenever I had the chance just to see what Chrysler was doing next, but I haven't picked one up in decades.
When introduced in 94, annual sales of Dodge trucks went from 40,000 units to 400,000 and sales continued to grow from there. I started seeing them around town in Los Angeles and like many others was impressed by the styling, but I wasn't ready to pull the trigger and buy one yet.
A couple of years later one of my coworkers at the Van Nuys Airport bought a nice looking red one, and I had to walk past it every day on my way to the hangar. Temptation.
A few months later my boss bought a black one ton with an extended cab. It was a beautiful truck. More temptation.
Then one afternoon I'm stuck in traffic on the 134 southbound approaching the 5 east interchange by Griffith Park and next to me is a blue half ton Dodge with a center band two tone paint job. I'd never seen that paint scheme before and was struck by how good it looked on that truck. More Temptation.
Some time later in the fall of 97 it's late at night and I'm at the ARCO station on Sherman way near the 405 southbound on-ramp pumping gas into my little 87 Nissan Pulsar. Behind me I hear a big rig pull into the station, but I pay no attention. They often refill the tanks at night. When I turned around to hang up the fuel hose I was surprised to see that there was no big rig there, just a 3/4 ton Dodge with a Cummins engine. Damn it! I can't take it anymore!
Within the week I was at the Dodge dealership in Thousand Oaks ordering my truck, a 3/4 ton quad cab short bed with a Cummins and five speed manual transmission and metallic green and silver center band two tone paint.
That truck has been following me around ever since, but I don't mind. It's been incredibly reliable over the last twenty seven years needing very little maintenance beyond brakes, tires, oil changes and fuel filters. Arguably one of the best purchases I've made in my entire life.
Here in western Pennsylvania, because of it's condition it attracts a lot of attention, enough to make me a little nervous sometimes about leaving it parked in front of the garage instead of in it, but then I remind myself that this is western Pennsylvania, not Los Angeles.
These second generation trucks, along with the other surviving Chrysler products of that period are reminders of what was, and what could have been. They were designed and built at a time when the Chrysler Corporation could seemingly do no wrong. Everything they produced was a hit and it seemed Chrysler's glory days would go on forever. I miss those days. The Daimler takeover changed everything in the worst possible way. I used to browse through the various automotive magazines whenever I had the chance just to see what Chrysler was doing next, but I haven't picked one up in decades.
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