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As I said on the
home page, the first car I remember is a 1949 Mercury our family owned.
It was a black 4 door sedan as I recall, that had the controls on
the dashboard that you might see in a 50's sci-fi movie. Mostly I remember
the back seat, that's where kids sat. We must have traded it when I was
only 5 or 6, but I still remember riding through the mountains of Pennsylvania
in the summer time, my grandfather drinking long necks. |
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Most of the
cars we've known are not considered collectible so I rarely see examples
at the car shows I attend. I didn't really start taking a lot of automotive
photographs until I started going to car shows in 2003, so the photos presented
here are mostly gathered from the web but are representative of those wonderful
rides from our past.
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1950's and 60's Leave a Lasting Impression...
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At
around age 5 or 6 the family owned a 1957 Ford Fairlane that was
really stylish in it's day. Ours may have been a 4 door but
it was the same two tone black and white as the one pictured.
It got totaled in a wreck one night so it was not around for long.
It's still one of my favorites. |
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Once
again, it was back to Mercurys This time my grandfather bought a
1953 Mercury sedan. Ours was brown and had the classic flat
head engine that had so much power. My older brother Steve burned
up some tires and clutches with this one. After the 2nd or 3rd clutch,
the old man bought a my brother a car of his own. |
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Somewhere around
this time, the family car became a 1960 Mercury Park Lane. It was all
luxury, with power windows and power seats. Naturally, it had a stout
motor that would haul my brother and his buddies around the mountains
of PA at a rapid pace. That is.. until the car had a disagreement with
a telephone pole. The Park Lane got parked for a number of years and
my brother found another car that suited the needs of a 60's teenager.
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This
time it was an automatic. The 1964 Cutlass convertible was
actually gold with a white top, powered by a 330 CID engine.
It was a real "chick magnet" that he had to leave behind
when Steve joined the Army. He and the car discovered the joys of
South Padre Island, Texas while he was stationed in San Antonio.
It was a glimpse of the future for both of us. |
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When
I started high school, muscle cars were a real inspiration to a kid looking
forward to the freedom of a drivers license. Of course the local hang
out moved from the playground to the local Mobil gas station. Most times
we worked for free, pumping gas and washing cars just to be involved.
It turns out the serious hot rodders bought higher octane gas at the Sunoco
station 2 blocks away.
On a few occasions, we went
to the closest drag strip, which has long since disappeared. One guy from
town raced a 1961 Chevy named "Agitation
409" that was pretty serious. This is where I saw my first
Shelby Cobra. With only 3 local TV stations, there was no ESPN or Speed
channel to learn about racing and classic cars.
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Neighborhood
Inspirations...
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The
first muscle car that caught my eye was a black 1965 Pontiac
GTO that belonged to a guy in the neighborhood. It had the look,
the sound and the speed that made us all want to go fast. |
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Neighborhood
Inspirations...
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In
a small blue collar town a Corvette was like a beacon of the world
outside. Most people drove bland but functional sedans that would
wait 20 or 30 years to become popular with auto restoration guys.
Just seeing the red '63 Vette convertible drive through the
neighborhood was exciting at 13 years old. |
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Neighborhood
Inspirations...
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If
you were up early enough, you might catch a ride to school with
Dick Stair. He had a 1956 Bel Air that he was tuning up from a sleepy
family car to one that would go fast. His was white over blue
like the one in the photo and was powered by the 283 CID engine
and a 4bbl carb. |
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Neighborhood
Inspirations...
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Dick worked hard and before long he traded the Bel Air in for a
brand new blue 1967 GTO convertible just like the one pictured.
Whether it was the car or his hard working, generous nature I don't
know, but he married one of the prettiest girls in town. |
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Neighborhood
Inspirations...
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One of the more colorful guys in the neighborhood drove a white
1959 Impala convertible. It wasn't loud enough so he hammered a
screwdriver through both mufflers to give it a more throaty sound.
He said that at around 100mph the fins caused the back end to lift
off the ground. Bill was once clocked on my skateboard at 35mph
towed by Dick's GTO. Bill later moved to Australia for the surfing. |
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Good
Bye to the Mercurys...
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After years of owning American cars, my grandfather chose a yellow
VW Beetle for his next car. He never drove anywhere outside of town
by then so it probably made sense to get a smaller car. It also
got around in the snow better than a lot of cars so I was never
late for work. |
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The
First Family Station Wagon...
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When he remarried and was given a dog, my grandfather upsized and
got another Ford. This time it was a Pinto station wagon. His was
dark brown and was reliable enough for his needs. The exploding
Pinto stories were probably overblown by the media and he drove
it until he died. |
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My
First Driving Experience...
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The first car I ever drove, before I even had a license,was a green
1966 Rambler station wagon. About the time Neil Armstrong landed
on the moon, I was visiting my dad. One day he let me drive the
family wagon up the winding road to his house. A few years later
I owned the car and drove it to the Poconos on weekends. As I recall
it had a 327 CID engine with automatic and power everything. |
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Missed
Out On Driving This...
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My dad's other car at that time was a dark green 1964 Cadillac
Coupe de Ville like the one in the photo. I was impressed with the
horsepower the 454 CID engine had, although today I'm more impressed
with the classic lines this model had. Too bad I missed out on driving
one of the most beautiful Coupe de Villes ever. |
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1970's.. Now It's My Turn at the Wheel...
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Learning
to Drive...
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Driver's Ed in my day consisted of watching the "scary movie"
about traffic accidents, a driving simulator and about 30 minutes
behind the wheel. After passing the test I still couldn't drive
a stick shift. Fortunately, my friend Moe had a green 1953
Chevy pickup for that. There were some anxious moments at stop signs
going uphill but I soon learned to work the clutch. Later we drove
that truck all the way to Texas with one of the front fenders in
the bed. |
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First
Road Trip...
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On a whim, my friend Jeff, a.k.a. Frogwell Bumstead and I decided
to drive to Wildwood, NJ for the weekend. His first generation brown
Corvair got us there and back but between the low power and bad
roads it was a long drive. Fortunately, it was easy on gas because
we barely had enough money for the round trip. We ate a lot of free
pizza provided by a friend working on the boardwalk. |
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A
Rolling Party...
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What would your teenage years be without "cruisin' the borough"
for chicks with several of your friends? And what better way than
in a VW bus? We took turns driving my friend David's gray
VW around town and out in the countryside. There was always room
for any girls we met and what happened in the bus stayed on the
bus. |
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Sue's
Family Does Road Trips
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My wife Sue's family made their annual cross country vacation trips
in a white 1960 Rambler station wagon similar to this one.
Loaded with uncles and aunts, the kids were stuffed in the back
which was pretty crowded. Sometimes they towed a pop up camper which
must have worked the engine pretty hard. |
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I
Do Some Auto Transport Work.. Sort Of...
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Somewhere in here, my dad moved from Pittsburgh to Atlanta. He and
I drove the two cars while everyone else flew. Driving his mid 60's
white Mercedes Benz sedan was great. The trip took us through
some great mountain scenery and the Benz had a lot of power. |
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Friday
Night Cruising...
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Most Friday nights in high school, George Kipp a.k.a. Geo and I
went cruisin' in Frog's yellow 1968 Pontiac Firebird with
a black vinyl top. Although it was only a 6 cylinder, the light
weight and 3 speed floor shifter made it very fast. We spent a lot
of nights going to parties and rockin' out in the "baby bird".
We lost our good friend Geo in 2010. |
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My
First Car...
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I don't know what one would cost now, if you could find one, but
the red 1958 or 59(?) Fiat Roadster set me back $150. It
looked just like the photo, only not quite as shiny. The 1200 cc
engine and 4 speed made it pretty fast. Since I bought it in the
fall, I never really had a chance to enjoy driving it with the top
down. It would do some nice donuts in a snowy parking lot though.
The big drawback was getting parts. Something as simple as a set
of points or rotor took 3 weeks to get. When it broke down I sold
it and soon bought another red car. |
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On
the Road Again...
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With
the moon missions in full swing, my friend Jimmy got the idea to
go see an Apollo launch in Florida. With 2 feet of snow on the ground
it seemed like a great Idea. His blue metalflake Plymouth
Satellite had a bent frame so it ate front tires, but we made it
to Cocoa Beach. The day before the launch his draft notice came
and we had to leave without seeing a moon shot. |
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Another
Cruising Style...
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You never knew what Frog would do next. When he got married and
had a son, it was time to give up the baby bird to his brother.
This time he bought a sleek silver mid 60's Olds Toranado
with a black interior. It was still pretty quick but didn't attract
the attention of local cops. Work and family life cut down on cruising
but we still managed to get out and about sometimes. |
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My
Next Car Was Also A Little Different...
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I agree with Jay Leno, the 66 Corvair was a great little car and
has been called the poor man's Porsche. My red Corsa looked
just like this photo with the exception of mine having dual exhaust
that exited out behind the rear wheels. It was a 110 model that
had four 1bbl carbs with progressive linkage, so it ran on two carbs
until you put your foot down. I put Baby Moon hub caps on it and
drove it like I stole it. Fast on dry streets and good in the snow
made it a practical choice. I was sorry to see it go. |
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Three
At Once...
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My memories of the early 70's are a little fuzzy today, but at one
point I owned 3 cars. The green 66 Rambler mentioned earlier, a
white Oldsmobile station wagon, like the pictured and a VW
convertible. The Olds wagon was a nice car that I would love to
have in restored condition today. It fell pray to one of those black
ice conditions that winter brings to Pennsylvania. |
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Foreign
Cars Go Fast...
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On one occasion I was visiting my friend Frogwell while he owned
an green Alfa Romeo like the one pictured. Naturally, we
went cruisin' in the countryside. That night by the light of the
moon, I wound that car up to over 100mph on a twisting valley road
that probably had a 45mph speed limit. The Alfa was easy to handle
at that speed. |
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Another
Rear Engine Car Followed...
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It's hard to remember exactly what year my red Volkswagen
convertible was, but I remember all the fun I had with it. The heater
wasn't anything to brag about, but it really went through the snow
well. It had an "automatic stick shift"
that you could use either way. In the summer you could put the top
down, put it low gear, sit on the head rest and steer with your
feet. |
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More
Cars At the House...
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While I was gathering cars all at once, my brother Steve was starting
a family. Together we were restoring the house we lived in and he
went through 3 cars of his own in short order. First was a dark
green 1966 Ford Fairlane 2 door with "3 on the tree".
The small V8 had plenty of power but it wasn't the best in snow. |
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My
Brother's Land Yacht...
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With a wife, son and dog to cart around, a bigger car was in order
for Steve. This time it was really big.. a bright red 1970
Oldsmobile four door. Our driveway was so narrow, there were only
a few inches clearance for the Olds to get through. Coincidentally,
my girlfriend's parents owned a similar blue one at that time. |
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My
Brother Changes Directions...
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For some reason, Steve did a 180 and then traded for a dark green
mid 1970's Mazda RX4 coupe. This thing was a rocket! The 4 cylinder
rotary engine and 5 speed would accelerate dramatically at any speed.
Detroit would have been wise to adopt the Wankel rotary engine for
many of it's cars in the 80's. This was the next family car to go
to South Padre Island, Texas when he moved to Brownsville for the
fishing. |
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A
Roadtrip Home...
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In the mid 1970's I lived in Cincinnati, OH for a short time. As
it happened, I made friends with Jeff Thomas who had relatives back
home in Pennsylvania. Together we made a roadtrip in his cream
colored 65 Pontiac Grand Prix to visit them in Johnstown. It
was a great highway cruiser and the trip went well. It rained hard
one day while we there and the week after we left they had a flood
rivaling the Great Flood of 1889 that killed over 2,200 people. |
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Foreign
Cars Were Cheap, repairs not so much...
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My only experience with front wheel drive was when I owned a silver
1971 Audi LS 100 just like the one pictured. It had a nice interior
and a sunroof, which I liked as much as a convertible top. It drove
great and plowed through snow. I once scared the snot out of Geo
on a snowy country road with it. But again, repairs were expensive,
replacing a CV joint was like $300 and when the engine gave out
I decided it was too expensive. |
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Upsizing
Just In Time...
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By the mid 1970's I was moving around the country and my 1966 Chevy
Bel Air station wagon made that possible. It was spartan in willow
green paint, standard hubcaps and devoid of side trim. It took
me to Alabama, Texas, back to Pennsylvania and finally to Ohio.
About the time I got married, someone stole the 4bbl carb out it
and replacing it was challenging in a new town. |
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Sue
Discovers Black Ice
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Sue's mother delivered newspapers in rural Ohio with a blue 1966
Bel Air like the one pictured. One winter's day, Sue slid off the
road in it and put mom in a tizzy, since it was the only car they
owned and lived out in the country. The wrecker pulled it out without
major damage along with other cars that fell prey to the icy curve. |
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Sue's
First Car...
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My wife Sue worked hard and bought a purple AMC Gremlin for
her first car. I'm sure she was quite a site zipping around in the
snows of Ohio. She actually owned two purple Gremlins, one with
white stripes and the one pictured with gold stripes. |
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Later, while she was living in Hawaii, she drove this VW bus. Unfortunately,
she was hit head on in the bus and the VW wasn't much protection.
Her knee was hurt badly but the kids were OK. |
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Two
Sizes in the Family...
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When I married Sue, she owned a little Chevy Chevette hatchback.
It got around surprisingly well in the snow of northern Ohio. On
the way to my wedding rehearsal, the brakes failed and I tapped
the back of another car. There was no damage and I made the rehearsal
on time. |
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1980's..
The Wide Open Roads of Texas...

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TEXAS,
My First Mopar...
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In 1981 we moved to Brownsville,Texas to escape the snow and bought
a gold Plymouth Duster to get to work on South Padre Island.
The 6 cylinder 3 speed ran alright but we discovered it had a bent
frame so we only kept it a few months. |
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The
One I Let Slip Away...
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After moving to the Texas Hill Country, we bought this blue
1971 Chevrolet Caprice Classic with a white vinyl top. It
had a 400 CID engine and automatic that ran great and went over
100,000 miles while we owned it. I regret trading it in when we
bought a new car, especially now as I look at the restored Chevys
at auction. |
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Our
First New Car Wasn't Actually a Car...
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Our white 1986 Ford Aerostar XLT really did seem like the
Space Shuttle to us. It had seating for 7 and all the options. It
was the car we went camping in, took the dreaded long distance family
vacation in and hauled a lot of stuff. Whenever family came to visit
we always had plenty of room to take everyone out to dinner. |
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1990's..
Pick Ups and My Pony...
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Our
First Pickup Truck...
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With the kids grown, we traded the van for a beige 1992 Ford
Ranger pickup, similar to the one in the photo. Sue wanted it for
the fuel economy of a 6 cylinder and low bed height for loading
all the stuff we were filling the house with. It was still running
good when Sue upgraded to an extended cab version a few years later. |
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Two
Car Family...
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Sue and I worked at the same company for many years and only needed
one car. When that ended I needed a cheap runabout and a few hundred
dollars bought a red mid 1980's Toyota Corolla with a 4 cylinder
and 4 speed. After teaching my daughter to drive in it, she took
it over and drove it for a couple years. She once drove it until
the brake pads fused to the rotors and wouldn't go forward. That
was an expensive lesson ( expensive for me ). |
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A
Car For My Passion...
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We soon added a second car to the garage. This one was for me
and I still drive it today.
My white 1992 Ford Mustang LX Coupe has the 5.0L HiPo engine
and an AOD transmission. As a daily driver for over 18 years it
has over 130,000 miles on it but still looks good. It's starting
to show some wear but with proper maintenance and a few repairs
it has held up well as an all original car.
This car is a true
survivor. A month after I bought it a hail storm tried to destroy
it. Leaving work just as the storm hit, I was able to get under
a highway overpass. Golf ball size hail was bouncing off a guardrail
10 feet away and hitting the driver side window. During one of
the legendary Texas flooding events my Mustang was parked in water
up to the rocker panels. Careless drivers have bumped into it
and banged the doors countless times.
There have been some
good looking models since but I still prefer the LX Coupe's retro
roof line that has disappeared on all the Mustangs since. This
car will still turn the tires over.
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Our
Pickup Trucks Start Getting Bigger...
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In 1995, Sue traded in her truck for a new Ford Ranger Extended
Cab in dark green. It was another 6 cylinder with 4 speed
manual transmission. The jump seats came in handy with the addition
of grandkids. |
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2000..
The New Millennium and Antiques...
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Our
Pickups Keep Getting Bigger...
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The 95 Ranger got creamed by a limo that ran a red light. After
it was repaired Sue traded it for a white 2002 Dodge Dakota
XLT Quad Cab. It had the most leg room in back of all the compact
pickups that year. I've used it extensively to take The
Memories Mall to car shows. Sue can haul just about anything
she finds at the garage sales she goes to every Saturday. Even with
a 6 cylinder automatic it carries people and cargo with ease. |
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Sue
is now crusing in style...
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An opportunity came along in the fall of 2011 to buy a white
97 Cadillac Eldorado at a very good price. This is a real hot
rod with a 300hp Northstar engine and beautiful interior.
The previous owners
had kept the car in very good condition and provided detailed
records of all the service done to the car with all the receipts.
That's not to say it didn't need a few "minor" repairs.
Starting with a pressuring washing of the engine, I decided to
replace the idler and tensioning pulleys that were squealing.
No easy task on a sideways motor.
Next, the fuel gauge
was jumping all over the place. Since the fuel sending unit is
part of the fuel pump, the gas tank had to come out and that's
when things got interesting. There's a brief story about the challenges
associated with this project that you can read
here. All in all it's a great car to drive and has more bells
and whistles than you can imagine. I'm still trying to figure
out what all the buttons do.
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Street
Rods Forever...
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Home for a lot of my
automotive activity these days is Street
Rods Forever in Austin, owned by my friend Jim Greene. In
addition to the all steel 1938 Chevy coupe, he owns a gold
1968 Chevelle SS with a big block dressed out nicely. Of course
we have the daily jabs about Fords versus Chevys, but in the end
it's all about performance.
Jim's new shop is the
kind of man cave we all dream about with a well lit work area
large enough for 10 or 12 cars. It's equipped with 4 overhead
doors, plenty of electric outlets and compressed air connections
throughout.
The 2nd floor office
is also first class with plenty of space, a custom bathroom, complete
with shower and a bar for those occasions when hot rodders gather.
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The
Street Rod Trailer Business...
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A few years ago I started
selling fiberglass cargo trailers designed for street rods. Starting
in 2011 I'll be offering a lightweight compact model called The
Roadster. It has a unique custom style that looks good with
streetrods, classic cars and even some sports cars.
The lower profile provides
better visibility in your mirror, yet there is still plenty of
room for your luggage, cooler and chairs. Dressed out to match
your car, it will not only look good, it will make those weekend
outing more comfortable and protect your investment.
It comes as unfinished
rolling stock, ready for paint and trim to match your car. For
more details visit StreetRodTrailers.com.
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After the meltdown of the economy
in 2009, America's car makers seem to be trending away from building the
kinds of performance cars so many of us love. Mustangs, Camaros and Challengers
still have a strong following, but the days when Detroit offered us a
wide variety of high performance models may be gone. Fortunately, the
collector car market is making a comeback as the economy improves. Auction
prices for collector cars are rising again and people are buying.
Oldsmobiles, Pontiacs and Mercurys
have recently gone the way of such great brands as Auburn, Hudson and
Packard. But there are still guys out discovering vintage cars in barns
and garages, restoring them and keeping the love affair with automotive
history alive.
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