I don't really check FABO because I'm so busy with teaching.. But, I thought you guys might appreciate the lack of progress on my 67 Beatercuda restoration.. It WAS my daily driver..
This was the email I sent to the Barracuda Owner's Group..
Oh, cruel fate. I knew I should have skipped my school event and just
gone to the BOG get together at JYH's place..
http://www.flickr.com/photos/57785272@N00/
...I got a call while I was at an academic competition with my MUN
students... Mom says "you need to talk to this police officer"... OH
CRAP.. Did I do something wrong?
...He's sorry to tell me that my car has been hit pretty bad by an 18
Year Old kid driving Daddy's '07 Mustang GT convertible. My parents tell
me later he already has 2 violations on his record (ie: I imagine they
mean speeding, red light, or illegal u-turn.. moving violations, yah?)..
Apparently he took the corner (residential neighborhood, 90 degree
natural right hand turn.. 25 MPH posted speed limit), probably clipped
the rear tire (hence the rim damage), spun it right into my car.. Pushed
my car into the curb HARD.. hard enough for me to find a chunk of bondo
from my curb-side quarterpanel in the bushes a few feet away.. The
underside of the passenger quarter (towards the wheel well) is jacked
up.. Front fender dented at the back.. Door punched in hard (sorry Alan,
that bench seat is done for...).. Ripped the door striker out of the
body.. Not even where it was metal fatigued (YEAH, Ma Mopar!!).. It tore
the whole sucker out.. Quarter panel is DONE.. Folded it in a way I wish
I'd never see again.. Mangled one rim (cop cap is okay.. but I JUST
powdercoated those rims 2 months ago).. Trunk is FUBAR (couldn't open it
to get my stuff out of there).. Passenger door won't close easily at
all.. Had to use all my force repeatedly to get it to even latch..
Passenger fender is okay (but mostly bondo anyway).. Tow hitch looks
great, though.. Definitely reusable.. Exhaust looks fine.. Engine looks
fine.. She'd probably even start and drive if I could.. But.. yeah..
She'll donate any parts she can to keep the rest of the school of
barracuda alive..
...The father is very apologetic to the police officer (he's in his
early 50s.. he understands the significance of losing a classic car),
but it's unlikely I'll receive full compensation for what the car is
worth without some sort of protracted civil lawsuit.. I mean, I wasn't
even there to witness my car's final moments.. If I had been in the car,
I imagine I'd be looking at (at least), a busted leg, sideways whiplash,
and maybe even a shattered pelvis.. My rear passenger would be in a
world of hurt..
The kid is lucky I wasn't there.. I would certainly have tested my
self-control.. Let's just say the police officer complimented my parents
on how calm and collected I was on the phone.. I'm still of the opinion
that "life happens"... And, at least I wasn't IN the car.. And, that the
ol' girl will be (with JYH's permission) towed over to the Rooster Yard
and disassembled for good parts.. I'll need to buy her back, of course..
So, what I'm saying is... In lieu of flowers, please make donations to
your local junkyard..
And, anyone got a lead on some old Detroit Steel? I'd like to stay
A-body.. I'd even go El Camino if the price and condition was right..
(read: good paint, overdrive trans or manual trans.. Air conditioning..)
...But, really, not much can bring back the Beatercuda.. She was my lil'
Frankenstein..
Mopar On, Brothers..
Raj
PS: I'll keep an eye out on the for-sale section.. I'd like to replace my daily driver with another a-body mopar.. something /6, 273-318, 360..
This was the email I sent to the Barracuda Owner's Group..
Oh, cruel fate. I knew I should have skipped my school event and just
gone to the BOG get together at JYH's place..
http://www.flickr.com/photos/57785272@N00/
...I got a call while I was at an academic competition with my MUN
students... Mom says "you need to talk to this police officer"... OH
CRAP.. Did I do something wrong?
...He's sorry to tell me that my car has been hit pretty bad by an 18
Year Old kid driving Daddy's '07 Mustang GT convertible. My parents tell
me later he already has 2 violations on his record (ie: I imagine they
mean speeding, red light, or illegal u-turn.. moving violations, yah?)..
Apparently he took the corner (residential neighborhood, 90 degree
natural right hand turn.. 25 MPH posted speed limit), probably clipped
the rear tire (hence the rim damage), spun it right into my car.. Pushed
my car into the curb HARD.. hard enough for me to find a chunk of bondo
from my curb-side quarterpanel in the bushes a few feet away.. The
underside of the passenger quarter (towards the wheel well) is jacked
up.. Front fender dented at the back.. Door punched in hard (sorry Alan,
that bench seat is done for...).. Ripped the door striker out of the
body.. Not even where it was metal fatigued (YEAH, Ma Mopar!!).. It tore
the whole sucker out.. Quarter panel is DONE.. Folded it in a way I wish
I'd never see again.. Mangled one rim (cop cap is okay.. but I JUST
powdercoated those rims 2 months ago).. Trunk is FUBAR (couldn't open it
to get my stuff out of there).. Passenger door won't close easily at
all.. Had to use all my force repeatedly to get it to even latch..
Passenger fender is okay (but mostly bondo anyway).. Tow hitch looks
great, though.. Definitely reusable.. Exhaust looks fine.. Engine looks
fine.. She'd probably even start and drive if I could.. But.. yeah..
She'll donate any parts she can to keep the rest of the school of
barracuda alive..
...The father is very apologetic to the police officer (he's in his
early 50s.. he understands the significance of losing a classic car),
but it's unlikely I'll receive full compensation for what the car is
worth without some sort of protracted civil lawsuit.. I mean, I wasn't
even there to witness my car's final moments.. If I had been in the car,
I imagine I'd be looking at (at least), a busted leg, sideways whiplash,
and maybe even a shattered pelvis.. My rear passenger would be in a
world of hurt..
The kid is lucky I wasn't there.. I would certainly have tested my
self-control.. Let's just say the police officer complimented my parents
on how calm and collected I was on the phone.. I'm still of the opinion
that "life happens"... And, at least I wasn't IN the car.. And, that the
ol' girl will be (with JYH's permission) towed over to the Rooster Yard
and disassembled for good parts.. I'll need to buy her back, of course..
So, what I'm saying is... In lieu of flowers, please make donations to
your local junkyard..
And, anyone got a lead on some old Detroit Steel? I'd like to stay
A-body.. I'd even go El Camino if the price and condition was right..
(read: good paint, overdrive trans or manual trans.. Air conditioning..)
...But, really, not much can bring back the Beatercuda.. She was my lil'
Frankenstein..
Mopar On, Brothers..
Raj
PS: I'll keep an eye out on the for-sale section.. I'd like to replace my daily driver with another a-body mopar.. something /6, 273-318, 360..