1976 Pinto wagon 2.3L 4 Speed DRIVER

76 Pinto MPG, 2.3L 4 speed, AC (needs charged) Driver, Lots of the work done, You make it pretty....was going to make another Shop Wagon, but my Studebaker is ready for pick up....Pinto, has to go..... with all my Extra parts., and I mean ALL....$1300.....CLUB memeber priced $900 (I will check) Call or text 513-312-8799

Good price. I wish I had the extra dough I'd pick it up myself.

Your to tall!!! LoL

I've had a few of them. I had a 71 with an C3? auto in it. I'd hold it in first gear a little too long and pop it into 2nd and it would bark the tires. All stock. It ran good for a 4 banger. Black with tinted windows, flames and slots. I need to dig out some pics.

That little Pinto got messed up. I had an ex that was stepping on my toes from getting a date with this new girl. I told her to leave it go but she couldn't. I drove by and they were talking. When I was younger I wasn't the sharpest knife in the drawer. Full of piss and vinegar. Before I knew it I went around the block and hit the go pedal. From a block away at full pedal I slam into the rearend of her. She was driving a 2 1/2 ton early 70's Country Squire Station Wagon. It looked like I broke her neck when I hit her. Whip lash is an understatement. I hit her so hard it shove the wagon around the corner but I never took my foot off the gas pedal the second time I hit her the little Pinto bumper on the front jumped over the ball on her trailer hitch and hooked me. She took off and I was stuck on her hitch. I was standing on the brake with all 4 tires locked up screeching down the street. She drug me 3 block leaving flat spot in my tires. Only reason I got loose was she went flying around a corner and my front bumper broke in two. I jumped out, ripped my t shirt off and tied the front bumper up to keep it from dragging the ground and limped it as fast as I could to a garage I was renting out. I remember looking down the street as I was trying to get the front bumper tied up and it looked like every person that was in their house came out to see what all the fuss was. I totled it and you couldn't tell I even hit the wagon hardly. As far as I know that little Pinto may still be sitting in that garage. I never went back there.