Folks here might remember the low mile all original 73 Copper convertible I sold recently. The story is sad but has a happy ending. I was haggling with a gentleman on the price and didn't hear back from him for a few days. To my dismay, I got a call from his son that his dad, the gentleman interested in the car, died suddenly one morning while hunting with friends and family at the family lodge in Ohio. He had just gotten back from a trip to France and suddenly collapsed and could not be resuscitated. He led a good life and was with people he loved so I find solace in that. His son agreed to buy the car at my asking price. I kept the car for a month so he (a veteran and reservist) could wait for his brother to make it out of basic training so they could drive the car from Birmingham back to his home in Colorado Springs. They flew into Birmingham in the middle of the horrible winter storm Elliot and made the trip back home without incident. He sent a picture of the car at its new resting place. I was so nervous the car might have some mechanical failure, but the car did not let either of us down. The young man owns a speed shop and I think this car might be the recipient of a fuel injection system and some other mods in the near future. He is very happy with the car, and I now have some money to dump into my many many projects. Everyone is a winner. Here is the car now. You can see the snow on the tires. I am not one who enjoys driving old cars
in the snow. God favors the dumb and the adventurous!
in the snow. God favors the dumb and the adventurous!