Congratulations to all the Graduates of 2021 from #DavesCarIDService. Enjoy the road ahead!
*Dustin Hoffman as Benjamin Braddock in "The Graduate" (1968), driving a 1966 Alfa Romeo Spider Mk1, aka Duetto. Sort of the quintessential Joe College car of the late 60s-70s.
Before matriculating to today's IDs, don't forget to study the entry exam:
How much more Texan could this be? The answer is none, none more Texan. Cowboy Gramps is showing off his rodeo prize 1955-56 Dodge C1B pickup in this amazing picture; the little script emblem says "Job-Rated" btw.
* oddly enough, at the same time Cowboy Gramps was buying his rodeo prize Dodge pickup, Dodge also offered the special edition Texan model at Lone Star state Dodge dealers, which have some collector cachet today.
Behind Grandma & Grandpa's wedding party is a 1951 Ford and 1951 Chevy. But the real mystery: what exactly is prompting the looks of shock and disgust on their faces?
In the interest of completeness, across the street is a 1947-53 Chevy pickup, 1950-51 Studebaker Champion sedan, 1949-51 Chevy Styleline sedan.
Please note: this is not an invitation to ask me to ID every car from an aerial photo of a jammed 1937 parking lot.
this bathing beauty is making the best of a soggy situation, putting on her own Cypress Gardens / Wisconsin Dells water ski extravaganza behind a 1935 Ford 5 window coupe. I own a 3 window version of same.
Now there's a nature photo pretty as a rippling Hamm's Beer sign. Watch out for bears, kids! They might mistake that pink 1956 Plymouth Belvedere as a giant tasty salmon.
As a nature lover, I have spent countless hours marveling at these majestic vistas from a barstool
Mom & Unk are pure unbridled sass on this jalopy, which I believe is a 1925ish Star or Durant touring, converted into a truck after its passenger car expiration date. And speaking of sass, the magic word for ID requests is "please."
Gaaaaah! Car ID vapor lock achieved. I am NOT going to do every one of these cars, but my best estimate of a date is sometime during WW2 or early 1946 as evidenced by the smattering of GM fastback sedans, which first appeared in 1941-42.
Is Uncle Luther contemplating his navel, or his impressive belt buckle? Behind him is a panoply of cars denoting the transition from the Earth Tone 70s to the Pastel 80s: 1980ish Chevy Citation, 77 Pontiac Grand Prix, 81ish Dodge Aries, 80ish AMC Matador.
BTW sorry for the slow pace of IDs this morning, I've been multitasking.
As always I treasure the family album photos above all, but now it's time to knock off a few rusting wilderness heaps & street finds - starting with this 1954 Chevy 150.
A 1957 Dual Ghia, as seen in the Dean Martin movie "Kiss Me, Stupid." Dual Ghias were au courant among the whole Rat Pack, and were almost a membership requirement (cc @jaketapper)
Every America should be able to identify on sight a 1959 Cadillac, with its soaring Olympian tailfins and bullet taillights. Arguably the most gloriously over the top styling of any car in history.
An Indy 500 Memorial Day race salute to Eddie Rickenbacker from #DavesCarIDService. He was America's greatest race car driver / war hero, going from a driving in the first Indy 500 in 1911 to becoming America's #1 flying ace in WW1.
L: 1914 Duesenberg-Mason
R: SPAD fighter
While Rickenbacker never won the Indy 500, he owned Indy Motor Speedway 1927-45. Did I mention he received 8 Flying Crosses, a Medal of Honor, started the Rickenbacker car co, President of Eastern Airlines, and survived 23 days on a life raft in the Pacific after a plane crash?
So, sorry beer commercial guy, that there's the real Most Interesting Man In The World.
Before diving into today's batch of car IDs, another gentle reminder to please follow the guidelines (which many of you continue to flout):
Back in '20 I was just a naive antiseptic wipe, fresh from the factory, when I got my Walmart warehouse draft notice. When I shipped out over the scanner, I was full of bravado and ready to clean out some anuses. But nothing can prepare you for what it's like in the real shit.
*this thread best experienced while listening to "Fortunate Son"