When we were children, each Dale and I were taken to the car shows
in L.A. Each of our dads were interested in cars and passed on their interest to
us. My goal was to buy a Masarati. Dale’s, I believe, was to own a Ferrari but
that is not clear.
My first car I bought for $500 a Ford Galaxy. From there I went on
to purchase, on my own and brand new; a Plymouth Cricket, and then a Ford
Pinto. Granted these were not the great cars but I did buy them with dreams of
buying something better.
Dale’s dad gave him a car after college, a Lotus Elite which
unfortunately got munched after a year.
We met at college, poor college kids. By then Dale owned a VW bus
and I had my Pinto. On our 1st date we went straight to the Ferrari
showroom and looked at our new loves. We started dreaming of how we could buy
one.
We got married, the poor college kids with our VW bus and our
Pinto.
Many years ago, about 1973, a kid received a Jaguar XK 140 from
his father. The kid decided to sell the car for the price of an airplane ticket
to Europe and listed it in the paper. At that same time a pair of we, the
newlyweds, decided to see if we could pick up a sports car. Not having much
money we decided to look in the classified ads. Seeing the ad for the Jaguar we
quickly rushed off to Household Finance and got a loan to cover the Jag plus a
little extra to make sure it was ours.
The newlyweds got their Jaguar the very next morning and drove
their car all over. A couple of years later they had a baby boy. Since there
were no seat belt laws or child seats their baby was held by mom or dad whoever
was sitting in the passenger seat of the 2 seat car. Top down the little family
tooled around in style.
The Jaguar owners grew older and the family larger so a Ferreri
seemed like a good fit for the growing brood. The Jaguar was put into storage
for a later day and the 308GT4 was turned into a family car/nursery. Which role
it served flawlessly.
Alas there were life issues, life got in the way, and the cars
were put into an early retirement. But there was a plan that someday the cars
would come out to purr again.
This is the story of our cars reemergence.
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