Ronstar
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1961 Nash Metropolitan
DW's and my dream car!
1961 Nash Metropolitan
Your VW had a heater?
('68 Bug)
I also recall scraping the inside of the windshield. Recall driving with passenger scraping/wiping outside of windshield while I scraped inside.
I actually installed a blower motor from an old American car in the back seat and pulled heat from the ankle burner rear outlets. The outlet was a long piece of 4" plastic dryer ducting that I could move around to defrost the window or heat the floor. It made driving a 3 handed job.
I later installed a gas fired heater in the front, next to the fuel tank. I rarely had the guts to use it as it often would not ignite right away, then would do a small jet engine impersonation as the excess fuel was consumed in the combustion chamber.
1987 Yugo.
I drove it for six months in 1989. Bought it for $995, replaced the muffler, sold it for $995.
When the clutch wouldn't go all the way in I was able to adjust it with a pair of pliers, just while standing over the engine and leaning in. Easiest car maintenance ever, but in retrospect I'm glad I only tempted fate for six months...
Defrosting was achieved by the driver scraping the INSIDE of the windshield as he drove. A German Italian marriage that was never meant to be.
I remember scraping as I was driving and wearing a long quilted coat so I would not freeze but I still loved that car . Recently there was a red one for sale in my neighborhood and I had to restrain myself from buying it .
A guy I worked with came to me one morning and asked me for a favor. He drove a Datsun (now Nissan) 240Z as I recall and he had smelled fuel on his way to work and knew that I had a portable gas chromatograph/flame ionization detector in my lab. He figured I could leak test his fuel system. I slung the unit over my shoulder and we headed for the parking lot. After opening the hood, he started the car. I never got a chance to use the instrument because I could see fuel shooting out all over the engine bay (ppm detection seemed a little "underkill" in this case.) Why the car didn't erupt in flames, I'll never know.
Not a weird model, but definitely a weird car.
In Sept 1970 (when I was 15 3/4) I bought a 1964 1/2 Ford Mustang with 150K miles on it, $400. 170 cu in. engine, 3 on the floor. I got taken big time, although I loved the car. Had to teach myself to drive it, since nobody in my family drove a standard. It had 3 (sometimes 4) of the 6 cylinders firing. The first time I changed the air filter I slashed my hand because someone had lost the plate under it and replaced it with a jagged piece of sheet metal cut with snips. It was maroon, and when I started doing body work on it I accidently bought yellow primer, so I was driving a maroon mustang with yellow polka dots. Not too cool for a young dope smoking teenager who liked to mouth off to the cops. They pulled me over at least twice a day for over a year until I could finally afford the $99 Earl Schieb paint job. Ah, the memories!
I love all the Karmen Ghia stories! I lucked out, one of my friends in High School had one, so we'd go for rides in *nice* weather!
That car sure seems to stir memories though.
-ERD50
I'm glad I never knew that! It hydroplaned like a dream on New London's slushy/icy roads...In Michigan the Yugo is best know for this unfortunate incident:
Turbo charged MG Midget.
I had a 1974 MG midget that had 7 slave cylinders replaced on the cluch, 8 windsheilds replaced, two exhaust systems, a new battery, two different radiators and various other problems over 35,000 miles and three years of ownership. But I loved that car, did most of the work on it myself, and remember one snowstorm when it was completly snow covered and after it was dug out we had to shovel the snow out of the drivers seat, snow go in through the soft cover all night from the wind. Then we had to push it back into the garage and get out the hair dryer to dry the wires to get it started.
1977 Triumph Spitfire purchased new. In less than three years I bought two clutch slave cylinders, a clutch master cyl, a brake master cyl, a crankshaft (covered under warranty), a clutch, and 4 tires. Some of this was my fault. It was a fun car, though. And always an adventure to hit a deep puddle on one side at speed--off we go!I had a 1974 MG midget that had 7 slave cylinders replaced on the cluch, 8 windsheilds replaced . . .
1975 AMC Gremlin
Let me guess: tetracycline cleared it right up.Mine was green.
I know that I'm a bit strange, but here we go.
1966 amphicar. It was a lot of fun. I just had to have it.
1968 Mini RH drive, of course. 2 X 1.25" SU's. Very quick
Nash Metropolitan. Coververtible.
Vespa P200 with flamed sidecar and Malossi 210 kit.
And I'm looking for a kitcar. Tri-tech Messerschmitt. No household should be without one. Google KR200 if you don't know what one looks like.