1969 Chevrolet C-10 Truck on 2040-cars
Baxley, Georgia, United States
Body Type:Stepside
Engine:383 Stroker
Vehicle Title:Clear
Fuel Type:Gasoline
For Sale By:Private Seller
Number of Cylinders: 8
Make: Chevrolet
Model: C-10
Drive Type: Automatic - Turbo 400
Mileage: 75,000
Exterior Color: Gray
Warranty: Vehicle does NOT have an existing warranty
Interior Color: Black
Trim: Standard
This 1969 C-10 has power. Over $5,000.00 invested in 383 Stroker, also has a Turbo 400 automatic transmission and a new Eaton gear in the rearend. This truck is ready for the track or the street. New rims and tires. Serious inquiries only and the price is firm at $8,500.00.
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