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Describe the family cars that you grew up with!!

I was born in 1963, and we had a '57 Plymouth Belvedere, 4 door, pale pink/white, with a black and white interior. After that, there were a couple of cars that I'm unsure of, one of which was a lavender late '50s Cadillac. And then.....

1966 Plymouth Valiant, 2 door, kind of a cocoa color inside and out.

1969 Plymouth Satellite, 4 door, pale yellow, white top, black interior.....same make/model as the police car on "Adam-12," which my sister and I thought was so cool!

(I must now mention that an uncle at that time had a 1970 Plymouth Duster, tangerine, black interior, which I thought was sooooo cool! And then an aunt had a 1970 Ford Maverick, 2 door, butterscotch, which was also sooooo cool in my book!)

1973 Ford Gran Torino station wagon....kind of a lime sherbet green with dark green interior.

1975 Mercury Comet, 4 door, baby blue, white top, dark blue interior.

1978 Dodge Aspen station wagon, carmel color with wood grain trim, carmel/white plaid seats (EEEEK!!)

After that, I was out on my own, and the cars are less interesting to mention.....
 
I was born in 57 and both my parents worked so we always had at least 2 cars.
57 Ford Ranchero
58 Olds 88 Wagon
61 Mercury Monterey Convertible
63 Ford 1/2 ton pickup
64 Pontiac Catalina Convertible
68 Ford 1/2 ton pickup
68 Ford Thunderbird
My first car 1968 Olds 442
70 Lincoln Mark III (don't I wish I had this yet)
71 Ford Torino Wagon
71 Mercury Montego 2 dr
72 Ford 1/2 ton Pickup
73 Ford 1 ton Pickup
73 Buick GS
73 Ford Gran Torino Wagon
74 Mercury Cougar XR-7
76 Ford LTD
76 Olds Toronado
78 Chevy Cheyenne pickup
78 Plymouth Horizon
78 Buick Lesabre Limited
81 Olds Cutlass Supreme Brougham (diesel)
81 Olds Toronado
81 Chevy Van
85 Buick Somerset Limited
86 Cougar XR-7 Turbo Coupe
It's hard to remember the rest. The last few cars I've owned were 93 Mark VIII, 97 Mountaineer, 98 Continental and currently 2000 New Beetle. There were a couple Subaru wagons in the mix but can't remember the years. Out of all these cars there were only two that had a sad fate. The 61 Mercury was my mothers car and she was driving home from working second shift and stopped for some deer in the road. A man rear ended her at 45 mph while she was at a dead stop. She walked away without a scratch. Try that in todays cars. The Ranchero accidentally had a lift truck driven off a loading dock into the back of it and squashed it like a bug..lol. I would hate to have to pick a favorite but the beetle is right up there.
 
ha ha well i got here in 1961 and as far back as i can remember we had a 56 pontiac that would roll away when parked. so mom had to carry 2 blocks of wood in the car.. then dad got a brand new chev truck in 1971 and mom finally got a new chev wagon in 1973.. but my fav was my first car.. it was a used 1975 ford pinto.. got it when i was 17 and i so miss that car.. we had more fun in that little car..
 
Hmmmmmm let me think

When I arrived in '60 my parents had an old 52-53 plymouth.....Then in '63 got an AMC (American Motors Corp) Cross Country station wagon, 4 door, baby blue exterior with a blue vinyl interior.....then in '65 traded that in for an AMC Ambassador, 4 door, baby blue with knock off spinners on the hub caps and a black interior. I remember the front seats folded completely down....would have been a fantastic make out car, but never got to use it since i was only 5 y/o when they got it.....kept that till '71 when my dad got a promotion and he bought a '71 Crysler Newport, 4 door, white with blue cloth interior....This was our first car with air conditioning....He also got a '70 Volkswagen beetle for us kids to drive.....My first car was a
'70 Volkswagen beetle convertible, yellow with black interior black top
also had a
'71 Super beetle that i souped up with dual carbs and tricked out motor that was built up to 1835cc.
'71 Super Beetle with auto stick
'79 Chevy Monza, flame red w/ red interior V-6 engine
totalled the monza 8 months after i got it
then got a '77 Chevy Monza Mirage. This was Chevy's "race car" back then. it was white w/ red, white and blue racing stripes down the middle of the hood, roof, and trunk. had all the ground effects and spoilers on it. also had a 305cid V-8 stuffed under the hood. That thing was a B_ _ _ H! to work on. lol
And man would it run. would blow the doors off any camero, Fairlane or plymouth around
then stupid me traded that in for a '80 Buick regal
then a '90 Volkswagen Passat....Loved this car!
then came a
'75 Chevy Malibu that my father-in-law gave us
'83 Olds Delta 88 Royale Broughm that i got when my grandma passed away
'05 Chevy cobalt
'01 Chevy P/U silverado
'07 Chevy Impala
My dads parents had a '64 Chevy Impala SS with the 327 V-8. God i wanted this car but she sold it to some guy that totalled it out 2 days later... :-(
 
What a lot of neat cars you guy's folks had! My parents brought me home from the hospital in Okinawa, in their 1951 Mercury club coupe in Dec. '53. We moved here in '61(FL) with it to this house, traded it to the Merc dealer in June of '62 for a 1957 Chevy 210 with NO accessories, traded that in '64 to the Chevy dealer for a Chevy II 100 with only whitewalls and a mysterious button on the dashboard. Traded that for a brand new '67 Corvair 500 NO accessories, (I detect a pattern here) Traded that in '72 for a '70 Pontiac Le Mans sedan with air, automatic, PS, PB, AM radio, white walls, (YAY) it used to belong to the gay mayor of Fort Pierce. Daddy's boss bought him a '59 Fiat, '59 Catalina flattop, a '62 GRAND PRIX without the 8 lug wheels, a '65 6 cylinder Biscayne with no accessories besides an AM radio w/o pushbuttons, and factory in dash air. He gave my Dad the '73 Impala sedan after Daddy couldn't go back to work anymore, in 1974. Then there was a '78 Catalina, a '74 Regal sedan for mom, and left her with an '82 Cutlass Ciera and '82 Grand Prix when he died. Whew!!
 
My dad and his dad were both Ford Men.

Let's see.

Blue 1960 Ford Sedan
Maroon 1964 Galaxie Convertible (way cool car!)
Blue 1968 Torino GT Fastback
Yellow 1969 Galaxie Coupe
Red 1971 Torino Coupe
White 1976 Torino Coupe

My dad worked for a Ford dealership, and he drove company Econolines during most of the 1970s.

Most of my own cars have been Fords / Lincolns.

-kevin
 
Buick Buick Buick Buick, FORD!

The first cars I remember are my dad's 1964 Buick Rivera, and my mom had a 1966 Electra 225.
Following those, my dad had the following:
'67 Buick Wildcat
'72 Lesabre
'76 Regal
'80 Regal
'83 Cadillac Coupe DeVille
'90 Lincoln Towne Car
'97 Lincoln Towne Car

Mom always had Electra 225's a new one every 3-4 years
after the '66 she had:
'68 Electra 225
'71 Electra 225
'74 Electra Limited
'78 Electra Limited
'85 LeSabre Limited Collectors Edition
2006 Mercury Sable
 
Hmmm, let me think . . .

I remember a '57 Ford Fairlane (I was brought home from the hospital in that car), a '58 Plymouth Belvedere four door hardtop (the only hardtop my Dad ever had - he's a engineer and always said hardtops were structurally weak), a '60 Chevy Bel-Air, a '61 Ford Galaxie (good looking but a terrible car), a Ford Econoline van (exact year unknown), a '65 Citroen ID19, '67 Citroen ID19, '68 Ford Custom 500, '69 Citroen ID19 (my high school car), '69 Citroen Dyane 6, '70 Citroen DS21M Pallas (my much loved college car), a '76 Citroen CX2200 Diesel, an '83 Peugeot 505S, and an '84 Peugeot 505STI. The Peugeots eventually wore out or got wrecked (the '84 unquestionably saved my Dad's life in a severe wreck - it was a rare 5-speed model and he misses it), and now my parents have a 2000 Camry XLE (Mom's - excellent car) and a Subaru wagon (Dad's - not sure of the year but old).

Oh, and I forgot the '92 Eagle Premier my Mom had from '92 to 2000. It was without question the worst car they ever had - they kept the '83 Peugeot around for years after the Eagle "replaced" it just so Mom would always have something reliable to drive. Aside from the engine, which was made in France and therefore gave little trouble, the Eagle just fell apart and eventually Chrysler's lack of parts support rendered it unmaintainable.

Some other cars I remember fondly are: my great aunt Myrtle's '61 Cadillac sedan - I'm not sure if it was a Fleetwood or DeVille but it was big, black and beautiful, and I still remember what it smelled like inside, my uncle Alan's '64 Jaguar Mark X, my aunt Shirley's '65 Plymouth Barracuda fastback (white with a push-button Torquflite), my cousin Alan's '61 Jaguar Mk II sedan (black with red leather, 3.8 and overdrive - a "dream spec" Mk II my uncle gave to him in '66 after he bought the Mk X), my aunt Milta's metallic blue '57 Olds 88 Holiday coupe (when I was a toddler I'd stand on the seat next to her just so I could see that elegant elliptical clock at the base of the windshield), and the Lincolns my Dad's best friend Jake used to own. He had at least one mid '60s Continental convertible, and then one of the very first Mark IIIs (triple black - beautiful car!).

My favorite of all of these has to be the '70 Citroen DS21M Pallas. By the time I took it to college it was 10 years old, and had led a hard life that included one bad wreck (before my family got it). However, it would still chew up a Texas rural highway (FM, or Farm to Market road) at highly illegal speeds in luxury and comfort, thus avoiding the cops on the Interstates, and it had enough space to hold a whole dorm room of stuff in the trunk and back seat. It got well over 20 mpg on the highway too, pretty good for the era (and with a leadfoot driver I'll admit!).
 
I love those Electra 225s. My dream car is a 6 window '59 Buick Electra 225 Riviera sedan. Riviera was the name for fancy hardtops and upscale Buicks before Buick switched that name to the beautiful 1963 Riviera car.
 
loved my '76 comet

Hey, I didn't hear anybody say
'72 Pinto (yellow with black stripe on bottom)
or '75 Granada (rust gold colored).

Dang that Granada had get up and go with the 301 V8 and the a/c would freeze your nippies off, but it only ever got 13mpg.

I drove a '64 Imperial Convertible in my youth too for an absurdly long time until it had 350,000 miles on it. That thing got about 15mpg.

The '93 Mazda 323 I drive now gets 40mpg. no a/c though.

b
 
I Dreamed I Trounced Martina Navratalova in my Maidenform Br

The other night I dreamt I was modeling a new 1964 Imperial Crown 4 door, in white, and I was wearing a white tennis outfit. I owned a 1963 Le Baron with the 440 in it. It was incorrect for that car, it was supposed to have a 413. Nothing worked in that poor car, it was only 15 or 16 years old when I got it. Cost me $475.00

http://www.imperialclub.com/Yr/1964/index.htm
 
Long ramble (not Rambler!) follows...

I was born in '59. My dad's first "real" car was a '57 Chevy Bel Air 4-door that he bought after he got out of the Army. That was the car that I came home from the hospital in, but I don't remember us in it much because my dad gave it to my grandfather in '61. I remember it being my granddad's car.

My father bought a '61 Buick LeSabre for the family and a Saab (model year unknown) for my mother. We were one of the first familes in the area to own an import car. An area Buick deal was starting to import them, and he sold the two cars together as a package deal to get people interested. The Saab kind of looked like a cross between a Beetle and a Chrysler Airflow (if anyone remembers those). It was a small car by the era's standards, although looking back at old pics of it now, it would probably be considered an "intermediate" today.

The Buick was navy blue inside and out. It had vinyl bench seats, and man did the interior get hot in the summer. We used to keep towels in the car so that legs exposed by shorts wouldn't get burned. The main thing I recall about the interior was a pecularity of the dash design. The top of the dash overhung the instrument panel by a good amount. In between the seats, the air conditioner controls were suspended from the underside of the overhang. Very peculiar placement. The function selector was a big black knob oriented with its face down, and its side towards the seats. It had detent positions for the A/C, heat, and vent functions, and any turn of the knob was accompanied by lots of vacuum hissing as damper doors repositioned themselves. The fan speed and temperature controls were sliders that moved forwards and back along the underside of the overhang. The car was also lavishly equipped with kick vents, lap vents, vent windows, and a rear seat heater that vented warm air out from under the front seats.

The Buick developed a peculiar habit: it ate starter solenoids. Periodically, at random, the solenoid just fried itself. My dad got very proficient at changing them. He kept several in the trunk, with some hand tools, and he could change the solenoid in five minutes almost anywhere he happened to be. This was the sort of thing you had to deal with in cars back then. Other than that, I don't remember the Buick having any particular problems until about '69, when the engine developed a major oil burn. My dad traded it in that year.

The Saab was interesting. I wish I remembered more about it. I do recall that some of the gauges were peculiar by American standards. I think it had a voltmeter rather than an ammeter, which would have been standard on American cars of the day. The engine temp gauge was marked in degrees C, although the oil pressure was marked in PSI. It had a three-on-the-tree transmission. The engine was a wimpy 4-cylinder job; there were hills around town that it wasn't capable of climbing, and my mom had to plan her routes accordingly. It got totalled in '65. My mom was driving through a construction zone, and a flagman waved her around a blind corner. As soon as she rounded the corner, a boom crane backed over the car. It tore the roof off and destroyed the front end. Fortunately, Mom was not hurt. For a while, they shared the Buick; some days my dad car-pooled to work, and on days when he took the car, if Mom needed to go somewhere during the day, she just borrowed a neighbor's car. That kind of thing was common during those days.

(Another thing that was common: cars of the day usually had ignition switches that allowed the key to be removed in the "off", non-locked position. This made it possible to turn the ignition back on and start it without a key. People often did this when their car was parked at home, because "someone might need to move it". In fact, our driveway pad was also a neighborhood basketball hot-spot, and moving cars so that a game of basketball could be played was common. Sometimes my dad would set me in his lap and let me turn the steering wheel when he moved the Buick. The GM "no-feel-no-effort-whatsoever" power steering of the day made it possible for even a 4-year-old to drive!)

In '67 he bought my mom a TOL Buick Riveria with all the bells and whistles. Which would have been great if all the bells and whistles had worked properly every once in a while. But that car was always in the shop for something. The headlight doors sometimes wouldn't open, or would close by themselves in the dark. The wipers blew fuses in heavy rain. The AM/FM switch on the radio, which actuated a rotating legend for the tuning dial for the two bands, got hung in between positions and the radio wouldn't pick up either band. The vacuum-powered door locks never worked right. The power window motors splattered grease all over the glass, and the switches went up in smoke. The "automatic" air conditioning alternated between blowing cold air on the occupants' feet and heating on 90-degree days.

In 1970, Dad traded in both the Buicks for a '69 Firebird SD455 with the Ram Air induction. I recall that it had a rocker switch on the dash that you had to flip to close the airscoop whenever it started raining, lest the carb ingest a bunch of water. That thing was an absolute beast. The speedometer was indexed up to 160 MPH, and the car was undoubtedly capable of it. I was in it one day whem my dad got it up to 130. He didn't have it long, though. My parents separated around that time and Dad traded the Firebird for a '70 Olds Delta 88. The Olds was a good car when it was new; it didn't start having major problems until 1980, when Dad sold it. (Two weeks later, the guy he sold it to had the transmission go out, and he junked it.) We did all the maintenance and repair ourselves. I learned about cars from working on that Olds. We did brake jobs, changed out sticky valve tappets, replaced the distributor, and put new clutch bands in the transmission. In its lifetime we did nearly everything short of actually pulling the engine. I still recall the first time I changed the spark plugs. Dad had decided it needed new plug wires too. So I took all the old ones off... oops, where do the new ones go? The firing order was imprinted on the intake manifold, but which plug was 1 on the distributor? The first time, I got it wrong, and when we tried to start it, flames shot 15 feet in the air out of the carb. Oops, guess that wasn't it. Eventually I got it straight. Dad was very patient with me. He taught me how to use a timing light and a vacuum gauge to set the point gap, dwell, and advance curves. All completely useless skills now.

My mom remarried, and she drove my stepfather's '69 Camaro until he traded it in for a '73 Monte Carlo. To this day, my stepfather is still sick that he did that. The Monte Carlo was the car I learned to drive in. It went fast in a straight line, but it was heavy and it handled like a pig. It had little interior room despite being a pretty large car, because the engine compartment took up half the length of the car. The front seat passengers could only get comfortable by moving their seats all the way back, and that made the rear seat passengers feel like they had they had their feet in a mailbox. And the car had all kinds of electrical problems. The gauges and idiot lights went wacko. The stupid seat belt buzzer would go off randomly for the front passenger seat even when there was no passenger in that seat -- I eventually figured out how to disable it. One time, on a long road trip in the middle of summer, the A/C quit. The problem was a fusible link to the commpressor that had melted. I found a spool of 22-gauge wire, twisted about 10 strands of it together to make a heavier conductor, and bypassed the fusible link with it. Eventually my stepfather bought a '77 Caddy for himself. It had one of the infamous 4-6-8 engines that GM wound up recalling. My stepfather got a nice settlement from the class-action suit on that, and used the money to go buy a Lincoln.

My own first car was that same '57 Chevy that my father had bought new and given to my grandfather. I acquired it in '77. Unfortunately, I couldn't keep it; it just required too much maintenance. If it had been a 2-door it might have been different, but since 4-doors werern't (and still aren't) as valuable to collectors, I sold it. I do recall some things about it. It had the 265 V8 with the Rochester 4-barrel capable of sucking prodigous amounts of gas if you tempted it. The air filter was one of those old oil-soaked jobs that needed cleaning every few weeks. The windshield washer was activated by a foot pedal, which activated a switch to turn the wipers on, but also operated a manual washer fluid pump. Given a good healthy trodding, it would squirt some washer fluid on the windshield, and some on your foot. My dad told me he had been trying to fix that leak since it was new. He called it the "pisser pedal". And the gas tank had a bad problem with water condensation for some reason. I was constantly putting Heet in it.

When the Chevy got to be too much for me to keep up with on my very limited income as a teenager, my dad helped me buy a '78 Pontiac Sunbird. That was an okay car. It always had something wrong with it, but in its defense, it survived three major wrecks. It got hit while parked twice (once by a car doing in excess of 60 MPH), and once I stuffed it in a ditch during a snowstorm. I kept it going until I graduated from college, got a job away from home, and started making some money. At that point, the fact that it had black vinyl interior and a non-functioning A/C, in south Florida, became distinct disadvantages.

I traded the Pontiac for a '84 Dodge Daytona. I wanted a sports car, and by god I got one. What's the old saying about Porsches -- "it'll pass anything except a garage?" Well, that was the Daytona. One problem after another -- seat belt retractors that jammed, seat mounts that broke, fuel injectors that burned up, paint that peeled, pushbutton switches on the dash that fell apart, engine computers that went wacko and flooded the engine. I traded it in after four years with only 37,000 on the odo, and the engine was burning oil badly and the clutch was shot and the paint was almost toally gone.

Traded that for a '88 Nissan Sentra. Nothing fancy, but it was a very good basic-transportation car. Drove it for eight years, put 115,000 miles on it, and had very few problems. Sold that in '96 and bought a Saturn SL2, which I'm still driving today. I'm thinking about trading it now but overall it has been the best car I've ever owned. In fact, I'm still kind of reluctant to let it go, even though it is beginning to show its age.
 
Old Saabs . . .

If that Saab was built before about '67, it didn't have a four cylinder, but rather the two-stroke three cylinder. The very first Saabs in the late '40s had a two cylinder two-stroke, but they ditched that soon afterwords for the three cylinder. Being classic two-strokes, they used the crankcase to pressurize the intake charge (intake air is drawn from the carburettor into the crankcase and then blown into the cylinder through ports in the side of the cylinder). Thus, there is no oil in the engine at all. Some two-strokes had external oil reservoirs which metered oil into the gas, but most (like Saab) relied on the owner mixing some special oil into the gas. The oil would then deposit itself on the bearings as the intake charge passed through the crankcase on its way to the cylinder. It worked OK, and engine was dirt simple (no valves, oil pump, or filter) and cheap to rebuild, but the exhaust was smokey and failure to add enough oil to the gas would freeze the engine.

Both the original Saab 92/93/95/96 series and the later 99 were designed by an industrial designer named Sixten Sasen, who also designed vacuum cleaners for Electrolux. Certainly a talented man, and I've often wondered if there ever was an Electrolux salesman who drove an early Saab.
 
Cars

I was born in 1981 so here goes...
My Dad's cars,
1981 VW Rabbit LS Diesel. It brought me home from the hospital. It was a 4-door 5-speed, gray exterior, red vynal interior. Sold to my grandparents around 1989, mechanical problems in 1990, donated in 1995. The car ate head gaskets for breakfast, and had ice-cold AC.
1983 Buick Century Limited. Got it around 1989, and kept it until 1992 or 1993. I liked it, but it was a POS. Sold to the next door neighbor who had to replace the engine. The car was still a POS.
1987 Pontiac Bonneville. Bought around 1992 or 1993. The car had no options. The AC was never great, but it was FAST! My Dad loved this car because it was quick, good on gas, and pretty reliable. It blew the transmission a year before he got rid of it with well over 200,000 miles. This was my Dad's favorite car.
1993 Dodge Intrepid. Purchased around 1997. BOL model, but pretty reliable. The AC wasn't great but it was very fast. This was the first car I ever drove. Like most dodges of late, it had an overly-sensitive gas pedal. HE sold the car with 80,000 miles to a family from our synagogue who gave it to their 16-year old son. It was totaled at an intersection where a woman in her 40s ran a stop sign and slammed into the side. The 16-year old driver was ok, but the car was totaled, so he got another one just like it. For once, a new driver and an experienced one were in an accident and the older, driver was at fault (it's not always the klids)!
1999 Dodge Intrepid ES. Bougt in December 1998. Red, with black leather. I HATED this car. It was very fast, but not as good on gas as the 1993, and it wasn't as comfortable either. It rode like an ocean liner and gave the driver no feedback or road feeling. The car also had the worst blind spots I have ever seen. I hated this car!
2004 Toyota Avalon. HE had this car for 6 months and traded it. It drove like an ocean liner, and had the most uncomfortable seats I have ever encountered.
2005 Toyota Avalon Limited. Nothing special here. It is quick, decent on gas, but nothing to sing about. The built-in nav. system is useless.

My mom's cars,
1974 Mercury Capri 2-door copper color. It was below BOL but it was hr first new car and she kept it until 1985. It ate tires.
1975 Volvo 244 DL. The one I wish she had kept. This car started my love of Volvos. It was a BOL car, with AC as the only option which broke around 1988. Dark blue exterior with a red cloth interior and seats that were SO comfortable! 4-speed with an overdrive switch on top of the stick. She got the car with 100,000 on it, and drove it up to about 150,000. Sold it because she wanted something new around 1990.
1984 Nissan Maxima. Bought in 1990, it was pretty reliable and not unattractive, but it was also small. It had a 5-speed and was very small.
1989 Volvo 740 GL. Bought in Jan. 1994 with 73,000 miles. It was a BOL 740 but it was pretty roomy and very comfortable. It was nothing to compare to the 1975 244, but it was the next best thing that my mom would consider. It was the 1st Volvo I drove and I eventually had it for a year, then my sister had it until 2003.
1998 Toyota Camry LE. I HATE THIS CAR!!!!! It is the most uncomfortable pos I have ever had to endure. My head hits the cieling, it is a royal pain to drive, and it always has something wrong wit it. I Want to push it off a cliff. It is beige with a beige interior, possibly the ugliest colors ever!

The family's cars.
1975 Lincoln Towncar, light blue with a blue cloth interior. 460 V8, I wish we still had it. Bought 1982, sold 1985.
1975 Lincoln Towncar, light yellow with a yellow leather interior. I liked the blue one better, but this one wasn't bad. Bought 1985, sold 1987.
1984 Chevy Starcraft van. It had a sliding door, which was way better then the clamshell doors they have made ever since. 305 V8, it was always reliable and never stranded us. Great AC and it drove us from Virginia to Colorado several times, and lots of other places too. Bought in 1987, sold in 1995 with 96,000 miles. My dad, thinking it had about 100,000 miles and was over 10 years old believed he had to get rid of it because at that age and miliage, how was it possible for it to run?
1994 GMC Starcraft van. Bought to replace the 1984 van. While the '94 has faithfully carried us many places, I liked the 1984 better because it rode better hd had more comfortable seats. We bought the GMC in 1995 and still have it.
1975 Ford F-100 Ranger truck. Bought 1985, had a big 6-cyl, and C6 auto. It bled trans. fluid constantly but was an ok truck. The differential whined all the time, but it did its job without problems. Sold 1992.
1983 Dodge Ram 150. Bought 1993. It was a combination of turd-brown and rust-brown. The body looked like the victim of a series of tragic accidents at the wrecking yard. The radio didn't work, it had a slant-six that was amazing, and a 4-speed. The truck hated everyone, but I loved it. It was ugly but always did its job, and I drove it for a year, even without AC. I learned how to drive stick in this truck. It met its end when some wires melted onto the exhause manifold and shorted out the electrical system in 1999.
1989 Chevy Chyenne pickup. Light blue with a V6 and a 5-speed. The only redeeming feature is the 5-speed. We still have it.

My cars,
1983 Dodge truck from above, I drove it from 1997 to 1998.
1989 Volvo 740 GL. From above. Dark blue exterior, with blue cloth heated seats. I had it for a year before my sister needed it. Also, my mom never took good care of her cars so I was always fixing something. Still, it was comfortable, drove very nicely, and I still don't understand why she got rid of a Volvo to get a lemon-Toyota.
1987 Volvo 240 GL. Bought the end of June 1999 with 115,000 and I still drive it. I love this car and think it is the epitome of automotive perfection. If they still made them I would buy a new one. Much better-made than the 740, and my 240 has every knob, bell, and whistle. It needs some cosmetic, and interior work, and the AC compressor just died, but I'm not getting rid of it. It's the easiest to work on car I have ever encountered, and it drives like its on rails at 145,000.
2002 Saab 9-3 SE 5-speed. I got it in Dec. 2004 because my folks made me. When I got it, it was cheaper than a Corolla, (I HATE Toyotas!!!), it's a hatchback so it holds lots of stuff, it handles well, and it gets great fuel economy. I have come to really like the Turbo, and on the highway, I can get up to 40 mpg. Sadly, the car likes the shop way too much (I blame GM). I still drive the Volvo more.

I think I'll go for a drive,
DAve
 
Auto Memories

The first car I remember my family ever had was a 1956 Chrysler station wagon.
Then came a 1962 Newport sedan
Followed by a 1969 Newport sedan
And a 1966 Newport 2-door hardtop (my mom's car which she gave to me while I was in college.)
The last car she owned was a 1972 Plymouth Satellite Sebring hardtop in avocado green.
My father had several cars -- a '59 Dodge wagon, a 1960 Chevy Corvair (always smelled like gasoline inside), a '60 Ford Falcon, and a green International pickup.

As for me, I got rid of the Chrysler after college and bought a '74 Dodge Monaco.
Then came a 1982 Nissan Sentra
A '78 Ford Fairmont wagon
An '86 Ford Escort
A 1982 Ford Granada (bought it after the Escort died)
And my last Ford--a 1993 Escort hatchback.

When the Escort's automatic seat belts failed ($500 to fix) I went shopping for a new car. Wanted a Focus initially, but the Ford dealer treated me like crud. Heard good things about Saturns, and ended up with a 2000 SL1 sedan.
I loved it so much, that three years later, I returned to Saturn and bought myself a 2004 ION 2 sedan, which I still own.
My next car probably will be another Saturn (the dealer wants me to come back and drive the ION's replacement, the Astra, when it comes out. Could it be Saturn Number Three? We'll see....!
 
1972 Chevy truck with Camper - got rid of it when I was 3 1/2 but I still remember driving to Massachusetts from Austin, Tx in it.
1973 Plymouth Duster, 318 engine. Indestructable - my sister drove it without oil and it still ran fine. We bypassed the switch that kept you from starting the car if you didn't have your seatbelt on with a pair of tweezers.
1970's Ford Station Wagon wih fake woodgrain on the sides
1979 Datsun

My first car - 1978 Mercury Marquis in 1986.
 
hmmmm

I was born in 83 and we had a
74 ford econoline van, 60 thunderbird, 73 thunderbird, 74 thunderbird, 54 ford f200, and for my mom 79 plymouth volare station wagon. I started out with a 74 vw bug. sold that got a 60 thunderbird, 59 thunderbird, 61 falcon, (3) 65 ford trucks, 69 ford econoline van, 70 ford econoline van, 71 ford ltd, 74 gran torino brougham, 79 ford f-150 All that I still have. I've also had a 67 olds f-85, 74 maverick, 83 chevy caprice station wagon. those are long gone.
 
The cars in my family

My mom's
I came home in a new 1954 Ford Stationwagoon (acqua & white 2-tone)
Then came the copper 1960 Kingwood Estate wagon--1 speed transmission

1964 Blue Pontiac Catalina (it ended up with a front-end that cratered on the street)--loved the hydramtic transmission

1966 Avocado Chrysler Newport

1969 kinda turqoise (white vinyl roof) Mercury Maquis

1973 White Cutlass Supreme

Dad's
1950 Green Chevy sedan 4-door
1957 lite greeen Ford Fairlane (with Air Conditioning)
1962 Chevy blue Chevy II (with after-market air conditioning)
1966 Chevy Impala SS (with 287 & 2-speed auto transmission)
1970 Avocado Chevy Comaro
Inbetween, my dad "inherited" the 1960 station wagon, 1973 Cutlass

We got in the fall of 1965 a "burgundy" 1966 Simca for my 2 sister. in 1969 or 1970, they took the Chrysler to Lubbock when they both were going to Texas Tech.

I finished college in 1977 and so cars after that date just kinda blurred. But my mom had a parade of Olds 88s and 98s and Buicks. My dad, Olds Cutlass & Cutlass Calais.

As for me a green 1977 Pacer, blue 1980 Chevy Citation, 1985 Cutlass Cierra (totaled in wreck 6 weeks later), then a 1985 (or 1986 right as they came out Cutlass Calais), and now my 1991 Mazda 626 LX
 
My dad always drove the older/used vehicles in the family, while my mom drove the new family cars, which I described before at the beginning of this thread. Don't know the exact dates of his vehicles, but they were as follows:

1954 GMC pickup, kind of blue-ish green. He drove this in the early '70s.

He foolishly traded this for a 1965 Dodge Dart, 2 door, white w/tan interior.

The Dart got traded for a mid '60s International pickup, blue.

Then came the dark army green 1970 Ford Ranchero w/tan interior. After this car, the vehicles were less interesting.

My first car, which I adored, was a 1976 Ford Elite. It was a weird color, which they called tan, but it looked more like canteloupe or pumpkin, w/white vinyl top and brown interior. Got it for high school graduation in 1981.

My sister's first car was a 1970 green Plymouth Duster, which she got for high school graduation in 1978. She wrecked it, and then got a really cool 1974 Oldsmobile Omega, 2 door, red w/white and black interior. Then came her 1978 Ford Granada, 2 door, white w/blue vinyl top, blue interior. She traded the Granada for a new, yet horrifying, 1981 Mercury Lynx. Worst car in the world, and it devoured oil like crazy. She gave the car to me 8 yrs later, and I promptly traded it off.
 
WOW!!!!!

a lot of cars!!! i am going to attempt to remember this....i'm sure that i'm going to leave some out

57 ford truck (red)
63 chevy belair (tan)
70 cutlass supreme (blue
72 datsun truck (blue)
77 grand prix (red)
80 sunfire (red)
83 ford F150 (white)
88 monte carlo (black)
98 monte carlo (white)
04 monte carlo (silver)

i know i left some out somewhere

brother had a 65 1/2 pontiac gto convertible when i was a little kid.

my personal favorite cars that i have had were a 1977(my first) amc hornet amx (don't laugh....GREAT car) and a 1973 amc javelin

i'd give anything for a replica of my hornet....it was a fantastic car!!!!!!

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I was born in 1966 and I remember us having......(in order)
1965 Chevrolet Impala
1972 Chevrolet Impala
1974 Opel Kadet
1975 Chevrolet Vega Wagon
1979 Chevrolet Monte Carlo
1981 Olsmobile Omega
1979 Chevrolet Monza (my first car)
1971 Ford LTD - 2 door - powder blue
1986 Subaru GL
1993 Saturn SL
1994 Kia Sephia (In shop 18 times in 6 months)
1995 Kia Sephia (replaced the 1994 under the lemon law)
1997 Mazda 626
1998 Mercury Mystique (kept 6 months, hated it)
1998 Volvo S80 (my beloved Volvo, still missed bitterly)
2004 Chevrolet Malibu LT-V6
 
OMG!

Michael is that the famous Hornet you've been telling me about?
That so cute!

My cars have been pretty much the same:
first car was a 1970 Mercury Montego, then:
1976 Mercury Montego MX
1976 Buick Electra Limited Park Avenue
1978 Buick Park Avenue
1986 Olds Cutlass Supreme(first ever new car)
1988 Buick Electra Estate Wagon(The Cutlass was a total lemon, so I traded it for the new Buick Wagon)
1992 Mercury Grand Marquis(purchased in 1997 when the Buick Wagon died)
2001 Ford Taurus SES(purchased in 2002 when the '92 died)
2004 Mercury Grand Marquis(purchased in Jan '05)

Of all of them my absolute favorite, most beloved car was the 1976 Buick Electra, followed by the Buick wagon. I drove the wagon almost 10 years, and I cried when I said goodbye to it.
My current car is the only one I've ever had that isn't fatiguing to drive, and it pulls 25+ MPG on the highway, which I think is great for such a big car.
 
In the order that I recall them....

My parents always seemed to get new cars around the same time, so that *should* make this easier. My dad, however, was a car hound, so he seemed to have a few extra here and there.

74 Lincoln Mark 4
75 Ford Country Squire (guess which was moms?)
77 Lincoln Mark 5 - replaced the 4
77 Pontiac Grand Prix (T-top sport coupe)-replaced the wagon
78 Corvette (Silver Anniversary Edition?)-Dads
79 Cadillac Eldorado -Replaced the Mark 5
80 Olds Cutlass Supreme Brougham 2 door - Replaced the GP
80 Delorean - Replaced the Corvette
81 Mark 6 or 7?
83 Olds Cutlass Supreme Brougham (T-top sport coupe)-replaced the 80
84 Pontiac Trans Am -This was some sort of special edition too, painted an ugly brown with the big gold bird on it. Replaced the DMC, which I kept an extra key to, for some reason.
85 Lincoln Continental(with an ugly fake convertible&moon roof?)-how was that supposed to look real?
86 Olds Cutlass Supreme Brougham (T-top sport Coupe)-was moms, but I have this sitting in my garage now. =)
87 Olds Cutlass Supreme Brougham (T-top sport Coupe)
89 Lincoln Continental

This is the point where I can no longer remember my parents cars, as I was given the 86 Cutlass. I still drive this car on occasion, but it usually stays garaged. Nothing I have owned since is as much fun, or had as much style. =)
 
Cars I grew up with

1935 – I was born and my parents bought an Oldsmobile, blue, 6 cylinder, two door trunk sedan. My parents were conservative, kept their cars in showroom condition, always bought new and only when they could afford to pay cash.
1941 – Brought a Buick Special fastback four door sedan in maroon with a special order dual carburetor engine. Beautiful. Despite being garaged and regularly waxed, the maroon pigments were unstable and the paint disintegrated. It was now the height of WW II and for some reason the only paint option was to run it through a military vehicle paint line – it came out flat olive drab. The paint was rubbed out so we ended up with a shiny olive drab car. Ugly. The dual carburetor eight cylinder engine needed frequent tuning and had poor gas economy at a time when gasoline was rationed.
1949 – Saw the purchase of two cars, a plain black boxy Plymouth two door sedan and a two tone metallic green Mercury four door sedan. The Plymouth was a bore, but the Mercury was a handsome car, nicely detailed and of quality construction. V eight, overdrive, and the nicest three speed column shift I have experienced. I loved that car.
1953 – The surprise purchase of low slung Studebaker Starlight hardtop coupe for my mother. A fun car to drive and one of the most beautiful automobiles produced in this country.
I was sent off to college in the black 1949 Plymouth, I disliked everything about that car and put it in a garage and seldom used it. I was so traumatized by the Plymouth that when I bought my own cars I had a string of British roadsters – MG, Austin Healy etc.
 
Until I left in 1971


1950 Chev Turtleback 4door sedan yellow green
1948 GMC Pickup
1954 Buick Special 4door sed Navy top white body
1962 Chev Belair 4door sed Medium metallic blue
1963 Dodge Power Wagon 200 (3/4 ton) Baby Blue , CK still has!
1967 Mustang 6 cyl Auto White Vinyl top light bluegreenyellow mix?
 
My early autos til about 1987


1st-1956 Buick Special Station Wagon Seafoam Green/White
1963 Olds Dynamic 88 Convert metallic Dark Blue/Green
1965 GMC 1/2 Light Blue Long bed with v-6
1958 Buick Limited Cedar Beige with a/c 4dr hardtop
1972 Datsun LB110 2door sedan Baby Blue
1956 Buick Special 4dr Hard top White/ Metallic dark
blue/green
1973 Buick Electra Limited 2dr Med Green Vinyl Drk Green
1973 Datsun Pickup "Queen Cab" Dark metallic Blue
1965 Oldsmobile 98 Conv White top Tan Bod
1987 Toyota SR-5 Pickup 4wheel drive Turbo Silver Met
(the only brand new vehicle I have ever bought)
Enough Already!!!
 
Parent's cars

Dad's Cars

1953 Mercury Monterey (Red- white top) - don't remember this one because it was before I was born. Saw pictures because it was a wedding gift to my parents from my grandparents.
1956 Mercury Montclair (Turquoise/white 2 tone) - Came home from the hospital in this one.
1960 Lincoln 4 dr(Black)
1962 Lincoln 4 dr (Black)
1964 Lincoln 4 dr (Black)
1966 Lincoln 4dr (Black)
1968 Lincoln 4dr (Black)
1970 Lincoln 4dr (Black)
1972 Lincoln 4 dr (Black) Do we see a pattern here?
Dad bought a new black Lincoln 4 door every 2 years up to 2002. He passed away in 2004 so the 02' was the last one he had. Something about Italian men and black Lincolns.

Mom's Cars

1951 Mercury Sport Sedan (Dark Green/White top)
1957 Mercury Colony Park 9 pass wagon (Yellow/white with wood grain sides)
1960 Mercury Colony Park Wagon (Turquoise)
1962 Mercury Colony Park Wagon (White)
1968 Mercury Cougar XR-7 GT (Dark Green) - Mom's last car. Dad attempted to buy her a new car on several occasions but she would have no part of it. Twice he even brought home a new Mercury Marquise (in 1971 & 1974) and she said, "take it back, I want my Cougar". Fortunately, Dad had insight and had a special relationship with the owner of what was then Bricker Lincoln/Mercury in Hollywood, CA, where he was able to take the car home before making the commitment to buy. After the last attempt, he gave up and resigned himself that there would be nothing replacing the Cougar. Mom passed away in 1994 and drove that car until 6 months before she died. We still own the car today and is in my brother's garage in California. It has 80,000 original miles and the 390 4bbl is still purring like a kitten.

Robb

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Family cars: by the time I was born in 63 my parents had a 1958 Standard Vanguard station wagon. A very solidly engineered English car (Australian assembled)with 2 litre 4 cylinder engine. It had three speed manual trans on the column which regularly jammed. My father used to swear at it, "bloody gears!" The first time I was caught swearing I was about 4, standing on the seat holding the steering wheel and the gear lever, yelling "bloody gears!" just like Dad.
Next was a 69 Ford Falcon wagon, our first new car. My Grandfather worked for Ford Australia and got a company car, usually a TOL Fairmont V8 sedan. He arranged with my parents he would order a Falcon wagon to my parents specification, only thing was for him to drive it for a year it had to be Auto and have a radio. Other wise it was BOL which he would have hated! When his year was up, my parents bought the car at a great discount. It was a fantastic car, did over 500,000 miles. It was totally neglected, Dad never got it serviced, only fixed if something broke. Eventually it was a bit of an old bomb and we joked the drivers seat only fitted my Dad's bum. It was traded in on a Mitsubishi Colt for my Mum in 1984.
Mum's cars: Mum worked through most of the 70s, dropping Dad off at work at 6am, then back home to give 3 kids breakfast, then drive to her own job, and reverse each evening, soon lost its appeal so Mum got her own car. First was a 62 Ford Anglia, a cute reliable little car. Next was a 65 Ford Cortina, good too. When this started getting unreliable she traded it in on a 72 Morris Marina which was a piece of junk - water leaked in every time it rained, electrics failed constantly, once the accelerator spring broke and the engine raced at full speed till she turned the key off, locking the steering when we were still moving! It was replaced by a 72 Ford Cortina wagon 2 litre, a reasonable car but not very well built, you had to slam the doors shut and occasionally the back axle would jam up, so the car sat lop-sided till it went to the mechanic to be adjusted - they never found why it did that. That was traded in on a 1975 Renault 12 GL, a really fantastic car which started my love of French cars. The whole family were amazed with that car, we had the big Falcon with a 3.6 litre 6 cylinder engine, then Mum got this little Renault with a tiny 1.2 litre 4 cylinder, it was half the size but there was more room in the back seat, and a dead flat floor we could fit the three teenage kids on the back seat comfortably, with the Falcon the seat was hard and there was a hump in the floor so the middle kid had knees up. Mum's little Renault became the "family" car and the Falcon became "Dad's" car. I learned to drive in the Renault. Eventually Mum replaced the Renault with a Mitsubishi Colt in 84, Dad's Falcon was traded in on the Mitsubishi, I got Mum's Renault and Dad got my Leyland P76.

My cars: My first car was an Austin 1800 which I bought not working and repaired it before I got a licence. I had good mechanical ability and no money so I started buying old cars cheaply, fixing them up and driving them a while, then selling the car and buying something a little newer. So in the first few years I owned several cars.

Austin 1800s, 1966 and 1967

Morris 1500 Nomad, 1971 - Terrible car, UK people may be interested this was an Australia-only model, a 5-door wagon version of the Morris 1100, with the 1500cc motor from the Austin Maxi. (Maxis weren't sold here.) When I bought it, I took it to a local mechanic who specialised in Minis and other BMC/Leyland front drive cars. When he saw the car his reaction was, (Quote) "oh, S**t, you haven't bought one of those F*****g things have you? It's going to leak oil out of every aperture, it's going to break down constantly, it's going to jam in gear, jump out of gear, rattle and clatter and things will fall off it." He was right, it did all those things and more.

Morris 1100, 1967- beautiful condition, burgundy duco with beige interior, one old lady owner - it needed a reco engine when I bought it as it hadn't been used enough and moisture in the oil has stuffed the engine. After that it was great. It lost synchro in second gear, I sold the car - should have repaired it, it was a lovely car.

Citroen GS 1220, 1974 - fantastic model, amazing to drive with hydraulic suspension, but mine was not a good example (Ibought it from a dishonest dealer) and it gave me some grief. I still loved it and one day I might get another as a classic.

Simca 1100 Special 1974 - a very rare car here, I bought it as a "collectors item" as the model was not sold in this country, my car was imported by Chrysler Australia as an evaluation car to see if they wanted to sell the model here. They decided to import Mitsubishis instead, my little orphan was sold to Chrysler Australia's French interpreter who drove it for a couple of years, till he hit reverse instead of fourht gear and destroyed the transmission. I got a new trans and clutch sent out from England but had other troubles with the restoration and never got it back on the road. When my partner and I moved house, I gave the car to a Simca enthusiast as I would not be able to care for it properly and it was starting to deteriorate from being stored outside.

Mini 1275LS 1978 - the last year Minis wer sold in AU and this was the top model, similar to a Cooper it was fast, sporty and cute. It was red velour interior, silver exterior with black go-faster stripe down the side. The colour was called Hi-Ho Silver. Really. I sold it after a year as I was by then a poor university student and needed the cash to fund moving out of home. I sold it for what I paid, $4000. Today it would be worth about $20,000.

Leyland P76 1974 - these cars are scorned as Australia's equivalent to the Edsel, a spectacular failure. I love them. At the time, jokes were, they should call it the P38, it was only half the car it was supposed to be. The engineering was way advanced over the opposition Holden Kingswood, Ford Falcon or Chrysler Valiant. Front disc brakes standard, rack and pinion steering, macpherson strut front end, all-aluminium V8 motor of 4.4 litres released just before the oil crisis in 1973...lots of safety features not standard in other cars for 10 years, fantastic handling and comfortable ride, acres of space inside but not huge ouside (though its styling made it look bulky and heavy). Unfortunately the build quality was woeful in early examples and they got a bad reputation. Later ones were much better but the reputation stayed....I gave mine to Dad when we had the big car shuffle in 1984, I got the Renault.

Holden Gemini RB 1986 - sold in USA as a Chevy Spectrum, this was my first new car. I took out a loan to buy a more reliable car. It was the worst car I've ever owned. Constant trouble with anti-pollution equipment, gears, brakes, seats, engine seized up when 3 years old. Nasty little car.
Renault 18 wagon 1981 - fabulous car, worked hard, died when I rolled it.

Renault 20 TS 1980 - this car fitted me like a glove. Magnificent smooth luxurious car, converted to LPG so cheap to run. Accident damage from previous owner, repairs weren't rustproofed properly so it rusted badly down one side. Did 480,000 km with engine, gearbox,clutch never repaired, just normal servicing. Confirmed my love of French cars.

Toyota Corona wagon 1985 - totally reliable. totally horible. A truly awful car to drive, I took it to suspension specialists to try to have its wandering steering, rough crashy ride, sloppy handling repaired. Response - "that's what they are like." Yuk. My neighbour bought it and still owns it, she loved the car, it was genuinely the first reliable car she had ever owned so she forgave its other vices.

Mitsubishi Magna wagon 1993 - sold in other countries as Diamante, a really good car, loved it.

And now ... just bought a brand new Peugeot 307 HDi wagon, 1.6 litre diesel. I will post pics very soon in its own thread. Only my second ever brand new car. Love it so far...

Chris.

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I just remembered another thing about that '61 Buick. It had something in it that you don't see anymore -- a speed reminder. The speedometer had an extra hand with a yellow dot on the end of it. The hand was controlled by a knob on the speedometer. You set the hand on your desired maximum speed. When the car reached that speed, a buzzer went off and kept on until you slowed down below the setting.

The '67 Riveria had a cylinder indicator for a speedometer, instead of a flat dial. There was a second, smaller cylinder controlled by a knob for the cruise control. I remember Dad saying the cruise was very poor at holding speed, though.
 
OMG Gizmo- a Leyland P76!

Certainly one of the more interesting automotive failures around. It's nice that you liked yours, as they get a lot of bad press. The aluminum V8, as you probably know, is the ex-Buick lump used by Rover . . . did Leyland actually tool up to build this engine in Oz or did they import them from England?

Funny thing about the P76 is that if Leyland had been able to build it decently and provide LHD, they probablly could have sold it well here in the US. At the time the "small" V8 would have been much more economical than most 5-7 liter American V8s, and the styling would have fit right in. Instead, Leyland was busy here trying to flog Austin Marinas (all the technical advancement of a '70s rear-drive, solid axle Corolla with none of the build quality), Triumph TR7s (one good overheating episode and it'll need a new cylinderhead), and Jaguars (gotta love 'em, but the reliability in the '70s was appalling . . . most American owners of the time considered them 3rd cars with Caddies or Lincolns for daily use). Leyland sadly managed to kill a lot of goodwill toward British cars here during the '70s.

Too bad your P76 wasn't a Force 7, now that is pretty much a rolling summary of a certian genre of '70s automotive design!
 
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