My father helped me with mine - and we went to the wreckers down the street to get a steering wheel - VERY exciting! I seem to recall lawn mower wheels and that summer, the whole neighbourhood had races pushing each other around a nearby cul-de-sac. Oh and go-carts here also.
(in other news at the corner of the cul-de-sac was a guy building a '64 Mustang. Kind of a gasser design - the week before he got it on the road he was arrested and the car impounded. Turns out most of the car came from 'midnight auto parts' )
(in other news at the corner of the cul-de-sac was a guy building a '64 Mustang. Kind of a gasser design - the week before he got it on the road he was arrested and the car impounded. Turns out most of the car came from 'midnight auto parts' )