patrick66
Old Man with a Hat
To answer this one, it is one you MUST have had physical possession of, and it must have been legal and DRIVABLE!!!
For me, it was right after I turned 17. A neighbor had a 1950 Ford coupe for sale for the princely sum of $350...which in the mid-'70s would be equal to $1,300 in today's money. I rode my bike to his house to look at the car, which was nearly identical to the car my Dad met my Mom in in the mid-'50s. I made the guy an offer of $350 and he took it. The asking price was $500. He signed the title over and took his tags off the car, while I loaded my bike in the voluminous trunk and drove home. The "For Sale" sign was still in the window, as a man drove up the driveway and asked if the car was "still for sale"...to which I answered "Well, yeah, sure." He asked "How much?" and I told the guy "How's $1,500 sound???" He agreed, so it sold. The buyer drove off as my Dad drove up. Dad asks "Who's that?" I told him he was the buyer of the Ford I just sold him. Dad looks at me and says "Where did you get that Ford?" I told him the story and how I made nearly five times what I paid for it - all in my brief ownership period of roughly 15 minutes! Dad was pretty proud of me at that moment; though he was a little miffed at the fact that he didn't get to drive a car I sold that was very close to the '50 he once owned.
This was a 1950 Ford Deluxe coupe, baby blue with the stock flathead Eight and a three speed manual with overdrive and a working AM radio. The seller had added dual exhaust with 2" I/O Smithy glasspack mufflers - damn, this had the most wonderful cackle ever! Oh, and it had wide whites with the factory hubcaps, too. Neat car. I got to drive it two miles, anyway!
For me, it was right after I turned 17. A neighbor had a 1950 Ford coupe for sale for the princely sum of $350...which in the mid-'70s would be equal to $1,300 in today's money. I rode my bike to his house to look at the car, which was nearly identical to the car my Dad met my Mom in in the mid-'50s. I made the guy an offer of $350 and he took it. The asking price was $500. He signed the title over and took his tags off the car, while I loaded my bike in the voluminous trunk and drove home. The "For Sale" sign was still in the window, as a man drove up the driveway and asked if the car was "still for sale"...to which I answered "Well, yeah, sure." He asked "How much?" and I told the guy "How's $1,500 sound???" He agreed, so it sold. The buyer drove off as my Dad drove up. Dad asks "Who's that?" I told him he was the buyer of the Ford I just sold him. Dad looks at me and says "Where did you get that Ford?" I told him the story and how I made nearly five times what I paid for it - all in my brief ownership period of roughly 15 minutes! Dad was pretty proud of me at that moment; though he was a little miffed at the fact that he didn't get to drive a car I sold that was very close to the '50 he once owned.
This was a 1950 Ford Deluxe coupe, baby blue with the stock flathead Eight and a three speed manual with overdrive and a working AM radio. The seller had added dual exhaust with 2" I/O Smithy glasspack mufflers - damn, this had the most wonderful cackle ever! Oh, and it had wide whites with the factory hubcaps, too. Neat car. I got to drive it two miles, anyway!