Heres my most recent project.

Had an 1941 M follow me home a month or so ago, price was right . Got it running today, rebuilt the carb, new plugs, wire, starter, and valve cover gasket. Still have a slight skip and a few hyd. leaks to fix and straighten up the line routing. The steering was froze up , got it freed up quite a bit but the thrust bearing in the fron bolster must be bad so that'll be a project for warmer weather...... it's got 3 point and power steering so it should be a handy workhorse to have around...
Dave

That looks handy, good for you.
Zach

That's such a nice peace to start with. Looks clean and cosmetically in great shape. I'd love to hear it. My dad had an H and up until about 1964 or 1965 it ran everyday. If nothing else on the place was running the old H would fire up first time. There was one night when a bunch of us kids had planned a ,,, well,, party of our peers with a little of the stuff my dad and a couple of other dads used to make behind the barn and Mr. Bill made a pretty good beer and Danny his son volunteered a half keg and I was in charge of transportation. Well a couple of days before the party I had earned the right NOT to use the pickup so as a teenaged boy will do when there are girls involved, my imagination had to go to work. So the party became a hayride and the old H was the guest of honor. Everyone thought I was a real great party planner not realizing that necessity is the mother of invention. I don't ever remember it in the shop for other than service and when dad traded it for a new Massey Ferguson 135 somewhere around 1964 or 65 I actually got teary eyed. Yes memories are wonderful things and it's funny how many an old tractor can bring back. I love your project. Happy New Year. LarryT

Thanks! this is the 10th one thats followed me home since age 12, im 23 now. One of my buddies had it and decided he didnt have the time to work on it so for 400 bucks i couldnt say no Both my dad and grandpa have had H's since i was little so ive had the red bug for quite awhile.
Dave