Technically my first car was a 59 Ford with a 292 and a 3 on the tree. Dad paid $35.00 for it and I think I was able to drive it 5 or 6 times. It was a pile of junk.
My first usable car was my 59 Chevy Biscayne with a 235 6 cylinder powerglide. It is still my favorite of all the cars I've owned.
Then I had a 66 Ford Galaxy 500 2 door hardtop with a 352 automatic. It ran great and I liked the styling. Fords always have had nice styling. But it kept rusting out. I fixed the rust and painted it twice. Then the frame started rusting out and I got rid of it.
Then I got a 62 Chevy pickup with a short box. It was rusted out and I shouldn't have bought it. I fixed the body up and painted it but I didn't keep it long.
Then I got a beautiful green 72 Mercury Marquis Brougham with a 429 that would pass anything but a gas station. Once again, I loved the styling but it was hard to work on, expensive to work on and always needed worked on. It was 5 years old with only had 70,000 miles on it and it was ready for the junk yard.
I got married while I had that merc and I bought a 64 Plymouth Valiant with a sleepy 6 and type writer drive for my wife to drive around town. She never got her driver's license and after the merc died, we drove that old Valiant for several years. I only paid $35.00 for it.
Then I had a 64 Chevelle with a 283 and a 63 Chevy half ton pickup, also with a 283. We heated our house with wood and the engine died on the truck. So I pulled the engine out of the car and put it in the truck. A couple years later, I put a 6 cylinder in the Chevelle from a 75 Chevy and drove it a couple more years.
In the mean time, the 283 I put in the 63 Chevy Pickup was using a lot of oil and the truck was rusting out and I needed a heavier truck for hauling firewood. So I bought a 66 Chevy 3/4 ton truck. It had a Posi rear end, overload springs and a solid body. Someone had replaced the wood bed with steel deck plate. It had a 250 6 cyl in it but I bought the truck cheap because the engine was about to blow. I drove it until it blew and then bought a junk truck with a good 283 and I put that engine in it. The previous owner had also put a 4 speed transmission in it out of an old school bus. He did a real sloppy job and I had to redo that. Then it was a very good truck. I had it for 13 years! I drove it to Chicago several times and way up into Wisconsin many times. It is probably my next favorite vehicle. But the upper midwest winters took it's toll on it and it rusted too. I fixed it up a couple times and painted it once. I put 3 sets of doors on it and they were getting hard to find. After 13 years, I couldn't keep up with the rust anymore. I lived in town by now and didn't need it to haul wood. A guy offered me a good price for it and I sold it.
Then I bought a 63 Plymouth Valiant with a sleepy 6 and a 3 on the tree. It was a nice little car but Pat was interested in getting her license and she wanted a car with an automatic transmission.
Then I bought a 75 Ford Granada with a 351 and only 45,000 miles. It was by far the biggest lemon I ever owned and most of that was the design of the car. I've hated Fords ever since.
Then I bought a 77 Pontiac Catalina. I had it for quite a few years. It was an extremely good car and I would still be driving it but I hit a deer with it.
Then my sister-in-law got into some money problems and couldn't pay for her 95 Ford Escort. We bought it for just taking over the payments. It was a fairly good car. It was very uncomfortable to drive for very long and it was just too small for us.
My oldest daughter was driving by then so I bought a 62 Ford Falcon because I thought it would make a cute car for her. It was a fix & repair daily Ford. Parts were hard to get and expensive when I did find them. It too was rusted out and it was a waste of time to try and fix the rust.
I gave the Escort to LeAnne and bought the 2003 Pontiac Grand Am I have now. It has been a super good car.
Joel


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