1960 Pontiac Strato Chief Safari 1960 Laurentian Safari 1960 Laurentian 4door(scrapped) 2001 Grand Am Traded on a '96 Suburban 2WD 2002 Hyundai Accent(SOLD) 1968 Grand Parisienne Scrapped and SOLD
So far my best car has to be my '72 Malibu. Almost 200,000 miles in twenty-three years of ownership. Driven that car as far east as Ottawa the last four summers to meet folks in Ontario. Would drive that car anywhere at a moments notice.
Still have a warm place in my heart for my '69 Impala Custom as well. Had her for five years and spent over thirteen thousand fixing her up. Car got totalled by a 76 Ford F150 4X4.
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Mine would have to be the 67 Charger, though not officially mine but my dad said it was his favorite too. I only drove it about 6 times and each time was a thrill ride. After we replaced a broken block 426 hemi (im going to find out next weekend if its still around) with a 383, headers, and some cragers, i wanted that car soooo bad. So here i am with some saved up money and a hope of my dad selling me the car. I come home from school one day and its gone!! Dad said the frame was twisted and rotten (bulls*&t) and sold it for $1000!!! I think i cried!
I think that is the only car that i would get rid of the 59 for.
I remember a 67 Hemi Charger that sat in front of Noseworthy's brakes in London for years. George Noseworthy owned it. It had custom paint. I wonder what became of it. This wasn't the same car, was it
no, this was in Sarnia. It was burgandy when he sold it and we put a 383 in it. My dad said he saw it for a couple years or so every once in a while but that was 14 yrs ago. Ive always said that if i ever found one cheap enough i would love to restore it and give it to my dad, and then take it away!! kidding! I was actually knocked un-concious in that car when i was 7-8 yrs old when i was laying up behind the rear seats after a birthday party. My dad was taking some of my friends home when he stomped on the gas and i went head first into the back window and i dident wake up till we were back home, I probally had a concusion but dident know. Very powerfull car and the guy who put the engine in was my dads buddy who is also a drag racer. Im pretty sure my dad got rid of the car so that i wouldent kill myself in it!!
