I needed a critter to haul some silver ore out of the hills, so I bashed this Euro dismal.


But Zeke and the crew always kept runnin’ outa fuel, so the guys down in the shops made him an “official diesel fuel tender.” I scratched up the flat and bashed an old LGB toytrain tender tank a little.


Now they can run all day without stalling and running out of food, water, and 'shine.

