I know the project name is a re-hash, but for some reason it has just stuck to this car. This whole project got started when my youngest son announces he was interested in studying mechanical engineering when he goes away to college. He was also tired of driving my old 2008 Honda Ridgeline to school. So I devise this plan to find an old muscle car so we can get it running/driving for his senior year. We scour Craig's List, but pickings are slim. We did scope out an AMX, but it had already had a SBC engine swap and more rust than we could fix. We looked at a couple more what I would call coco-crispies (vin tags on piles of rust) before I spotted an ad for an 89 coupe in Illinois for $2800. I wasn't expecting much for $2800, but I always wanted to have a coupe to compare to my 89 hatch.
I took off work early that Friday afternoon with a fist full of dollars and my son riding shotgun. It was threatening rain, but my plan was if it was worth the price buy it today and make arrangements to get it home over the weekend. When we arrived at the sellers house, the stang was sitting outside. I was amazed. It was all there. At first glance, the car appeared to be complete from the outside. Looking inside the windows revealed the back seat was missing and the steering column was damaged. I looked under the car and was happy to see solid sheet metal.
The owner came out of the house and seemed a bit disgruntled that someone was here to look at his car. I asked him if it ran and drove and he said yes and no. The engine ran but the car didn't move as the transmission was toast. I asked him if we could hear it run and he popped the hood. I immediately saw the supercharger bracket bolted to the front of the engine, the PVC plumbing intake tube, and the missing battery. The owner disappeared into the garage and came out with a Pick-N-Pull battery, a wrench, and a flat blade screw driver. The owner tossed the over sized battery into position, attached the cables, and tightened them down with the wrench. He then proceeded to climb inside the car and poke the flat bade screw driver into the broken steering column and start cranking the engine. To my surprise, it fired right off even with the 24 LBS injectors and the stock MAF.
No smoke and no clatter. We ran the trans through the gears but there was nobody home. At this point, I was convinced the car was worth the $2800 and began negotiating the deal. The owner pulled the battery out and said it wasn't going with the car. I asked about the supercharger that went in the bracket and he said that didn't go with the car either. I asked about the back seat and he poked around in his garage, but concluded it disappeared over the years. There is no budging off the $2800 which I expected so I exchange cash for a signed title. The owner then asks how I am going to get it home tonight.
Getting it home...I admit I was a little light in the getting it home plan department. I called up a friend of mine who had loaned me a car dolly in the past when I went to retrieve a 67 Dart. He told me he had sold off the dolly but he had a trailer he used to haul his off road rig. He offered to grab some help and come get the car and take it to my house. Wow! He said it would take him about an hour to grab friends, the trailer and get to my location. I let the former owner know that I had a trailer coming in about an hour. To my surprise he pulled out lawn chairs and beers and started telling me stories about the car.
He told me he really wanted a Mustang GT 5speed, but all he could find or afford was this basic coupe 5.0 automatic. This explains the GT side cladding and rear bumper. He also said he was a big fan of the Saleen and Steeda cars. He also said that he had a Paxton supercharger on it with chrome intake tube and big 24 lbs/hr calibrated MAF and CAI on it. He also had a big cowl induction hood a big whale tail spoiler on it. He said it did very well at the local car shows and he had plenty of trophies. One night the car got broken into in St Louis and they took the cowl hood, the entire rear deck lid, and everything under the hood that was easily removable. Since the car was now undrivable the city impounded it and it cost him $4K to get it back from the city. It spent the next 15 years in storage. Recently, he decided to get it going again and put a trunk lid on it and the stock hood back on it and enough hardware to get it running again. He drove it to the gas station to fill up the tank and then on the way back from the gas station he decided to lay into the gas pedal and the transmission signed off. That was when he decided it was time to sell the car.
I told him the plan that the car was for my son and we were planning to turn it into a daily driver so he could drive it to school his senior year. The owner gets up to get himself another beer and I notice he is carrying the battery and he places it behind the drivers seat. He tells another story then gets up and gets a car cover and puts it in the trunk. He tells another story and I see him slip away and put the supercharger on the floor behind the passenger seat. Another story, and I see him put a whole box of parts in the location of the missing back seat. This continues on until the trailer finally shows up.
I was getting excited to get home and unload the car and unpack all the stuff in the back seat and trunk area.
There was the old school Paxton supercharger. There was a T-Rex fuel pump and a smaller pulley for the Paxton. There were even parts for other cars in the boxes.
The immediate goal for the car was to get it driving so we could assess what was needed to get the car licensed.
I took off work early that Friday afternoon with a fist full of dollars and my son riding shotgun. It was threatening rain, but my plan was if it was worth the price buy it today and make arrangements to get it home over the weekend. When we arrived at the sellers house, the stang was sitting outside. I was amazed. It was all there. At first glance, the car appeared to be complete from the outside. Looking inside the windows revealed the back seat was missing and the steering column was damaged. I looked under the car and was happy to see solid sheet metal.
The owner came out of the house and seemed a bit disgruntled that someone was here to look at his car. I asked him if it ran and drove and he said yes and no. The engine ran but the car didn't move as the transmission was toast. I asked him if we could hear it run and he popped the hood. I immediately saw the supercharger bracket bolted to the front of the engine, the PVC plumbing intake tube, and the missing battery. The owner disappeared into the garage and came out with a Pick-N-Pull battery, a wrench, and a flat blade screw driver. The owner tossed the over sized battery into position, attached the cables, and tightened them down with the wrench. He then proceeded to climb inside the car and poke the flat bade screw driver into the broken steering column and start cranking the engine. To my surprise, it fired right off even with the 24 LBS injectors and the stock MAF.
No smoke and no clatter. We ran the trans through the gears but there was nobody home. At this point, I was convinced the car was worth the $2800 and began negotiating the deal. The owner pulled the battery out and said it wasn't going with the car. I asked about the supercharger that went in the bracket and he said that didn't go with the car either. I asked about the back seat and he poked around in his garage, but concluded it disappeared over the years. There is no budging off the $2800 which I expected so I exchange cash for a signed title. The owner then asks how I am going to get it home tonight.
Getting it home...I admit I was a little light in the getting it home plan department. I called up a friend of mine who had loaned me a car dolly in the past when I went to retrieve a 67 Dart. He told me he had sold off the dolly but he had a trailer he used to haul his off road rig. He offered to grab some help and come get the car and take it to my house. Wow! He said it would take him about an hour to grab friends, the trailer and get to my location. I let the former owner know that I had a trailer coming in about an hour. To my surprise he pulled out lawn chairs and beers and started telling me stories about the car.
He told me he really wanted a Mustang GT 5speed, but all he could find or afford was this basic coupe 5.0 automatic. This explains the GT side cladding and rear bumper. He also said he was a big fan of the Saleen and Steeda cars. He also said that he had a Paxton supercharger on it with chrome intake tube and big 24 lbs/hr calibrated MAF and CAI on it. He also had a big cowl induction hood a big whale tail spoiler on it. He said it did very well at the local car shows and he had plenty of trophies. One night the car got broken into in St Louis and they took the cowl hood, the entire rear deck lid, and everything under the hood that was easily removable. Since the car was now undrivable the city impounded it and it cost him $4K to get it back from the city. It spent the next 15 years in storage. Recently, he decided to get it going again and put a trunk lid on it and the stock hood back on it and enough hardware to get it running again. He drove it to the gas station to fill up the tank and then on the way back from the gas station he decided to lay into the gas pedal and the transmission signed off. That was when he decided it was time to sell the car.
I told him the plan that the car was for my son and we were planning to turn it into a daily driver so he could drive it to school his senior year. The owner gets up to get himself another beer and I notice he is carrying the battery and he places it behind the drivers seat. He tells another story then gets up and gets a car cover and puts it in the trunk. He tells another story and I see him slip away and put the supercharger on the floor behind the passenger seat. Another story, and I see him put a whole box of parts in the location of the missing back seat. This continues on until the trailer finally shows up.
I was getting excited to get home and unload the car and unpack all the stuff in the back seat and trunk area.
There was the old school Paxton supercharger. There was a T-Rex fuel pump and a smaller pulley for the Paxton. There were even parts for other cars in the boxes.
The immediate goal for the car was to get it driving so we could assess what was needed to get the car licensed.