Bobbe. You mentioned Reece's 59 chev. My second girlfriend's parents had a Brookwood with a continental kit, a 348 long stroke stump puller, and I'm not sure of the carburetion. I used to take her out in it when they were gone. We'd get it up to 90 on her long road by her house, and it was the first time I learned about chevrolet's piss pore brake systems.. had a near miss or two.
The other car they had was a 64 station wagon with a 409 in it. I remember her dad gave me a ride home in it one night after we got caught running away in '65. Pinned me to the seat on my way to my house and my waiting father.. I wanted to tell him I thought it was a "bitchin' ride" but I was in too much trouble.
Two others.
I remember a little geeky guy that had a '63 Studebaker. Plain jane looking 2dr HT. Thing had a factory four speed, and a supercharged 289, and he always seemed to embarrass the guys with their big muscley 442s etc in high school. I think the model was a Super Lark, or some such. I was later to own a 63 with a 259 ( shorter stroke non SC version). Great car, but the cast iron three speed auto weighed as much as the motor and made this stupid "whooshing" sound..
Then, there was the cobra race car the local shell station kept sitting out in the parking lot in various stages of race readyness. I think it was before they became worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.
And the gull wing in the blackberries my dad wouldn't loan me 3000 to buy.
Not to forget the 65 Coronet 500 Mike Schramm had that came from the factory with dual 4s on a high rise, headers and a four speed. He had a plate in his head, and always made me nervous after a hundred, so I never rode with him much. especially in cold weather..
Some of those old mopars really came loaded, like the cross ram 4bbls that would always smell like gas for some reason.
Me, I had a 4 door 57chev, 283 3 speed which I blew every month, and 456 gears that we passed around on friday nites. The vaseline in the glove box was for keeping the bearings in the cluster gear and input shaft when we put in the spares. I got so I could do it with a flashlight..
Cars.
Since I ran a wrecking yard for a friend in 79-80, I never looked at them the same way.. by the ton.
I drive them, and give them to the city usually.
I spent more on my panhead top end than I ever have for anything on four wheels..
A guy's gotta have ONE thing in his life that's
just the way he wants it.
EJL<FONT SIZE=1 COLOR="#8e236b"><p align=CENTER>[This message was edited by Eric West on 11 October 2004 at 05:54 AM.]</p></FONT>