Glad this topic is still up. It took some time to figure out the exact order of the early cars again!
My first purchase out of High School was my
10th car. A 77 Road Runner "Sun Runner". It was an Orange SuperPak car with 318/console auto, the T-Bar roof that made it a SR, and the typical rusty floors. I 'glassed the pans and repainted them orange. I made my own strips from black grip tape that said "road runner" and used em like bathtub flowers in it! We used that car as a dune buggy! It rarely got the tops put back in again. It'd get fulla sand, dirt, mud, stones or whatever and I'd just run down to the car wash and spray it out, wipe down the vinyl and start the process over again! It was a fun car! I even had marine speakers in it for the radio. By fall I traded it for a 76 Aspen RT. Blue w blk/wht stripes. 318, 4spd, posi, moonroof, decor pkg1, radio delete. The RR ended up hitting the back of a dumptruck with no working tail lights that same fall. The driver was OK, but the car was totalled. The trans got shoved into the backseat. Thank God there wasn't a passenger! I took off what little was salvagable when I found it in a tractor junkyard. It was ugly.
Nuther funny story. A car I bought in HS, #8, stayed with me even longer than #5(my first buick and a whole other story of a stalker car). It was one of the first black SuperPak 76 Aspen RT's made. I now have one made earlier, in the first week of production. Many years later, when talking of mine and my sister's exploits in customer cars that were at our bodyshop, crazy stuff
, I finally told my parents about how I had as many as four of those black SuperPak RT's at any given time in the two years after HS I'd lived at 'home'!
My mom exclaimed that she'd thought I just had a bunch of different sets of mags that I'd change around all the time!
Some of those couldn't get outa their own way, the Best one I built got 3-5mpg and could and did roast the factory fresh 87 GN's around!
My Dad never let me bring it home, so I had to store it down at...
I can relate to that! Among others later, cars #6- a 67 Dart GT that was coded as having a 383 but came with a 318, and #9- an orange 70 Super Bee, 383/auto-col, bench, HT. and #9- a 71 Road Runner (roach) were stored at one of two other garges I rented in town, rather than deal with the possibility of another issue like I went through with #3. That one was a 65 Galaxie LTD. A very nice car that I kept in the neighbor's corn crib at the beginning of my senior year. I was only 17 at that point and dad got so angry about my having something he wasn't aware of that he had it hauled off to the scrap yard. It was toast by the time I realized it was gone the following day. I was angry too, but I let him have the victory just as he'd had his little joy in selling #2, the 68 Torino GT sedan my grampa had mistakenly put into dad's name for me. Grampa had taken the day off of making them himself to walk down the line with that car. Can't say respect was such a consideration in my time as was yours. More to the point of picking the battles and the grounds to have them on. I won out in the end. As though there's an end. It's funny how things change over the years. Now I'm loaning him tools, equipment and labor for his pre-retirement project, a 60 Starliner. The labor part is taxing though. He still has trouble accepting that I know more and can save money and time and effort along the way of a top-notch job, but he's finding out along his way. Finally. Funny how I made the bodyshop we ran when I was younger so profitable and now I'm having to teach him all over again!