*The running board kennel on the 1926-27 Ford Model T roadster pickup was called the "Bird Dog Palace." Made in Golden City MO, this $17.50 accessory was a handy item to keep Fido cool and entertained on the way to the duck blind. Alas, it went out with running boards.
Before commencing today's car ID thread, another gentle reminder of our guidelines for anyone who'd like me to solve an old car mystery:
Holy smokeshow! I have received my share of photos featuring some attractive people of yesteryear, but these two South Africans are almost impossibly good looking. Grace Kelly & Dolph Lundgren here are with a ~1957 Ford Anglia 100E and ~1960 Ford Zephyr.
these two hardworking surveyors' work truck was a quite fetching 1934 Dodge sedan delivery. Note the suicide doors and character line on the center of the fender, a characteristic of Mopars of the time.
Now here's a curiosity: car is a 1920-24 Ford Model T Tudor, but the backstory remains a mystery. Traveling laundromat service? A prehistoric lonely Maytag repairman picking up a busted washer?
Well hey look, the neighbors were out for a spin and decided to drop by. The Roosevelts here are in a 1935-36 Packard phaeton, only a year or two left on the car loan.
As I've noted before Italianos and their cars are among my fave DCIDS pics, and here are a couple of dandies: in #1, Gramps is in a 1949 Olds Futuramic 88 or 98 convertible (first year of Olds Rocket V8 motor), and #2 Grandma on a 1928-29 Ford Tudor.
That must have been quite a trip in a 1917-23 Ford Model T touring (top speed 45 mph). The logical route would have been the Lincoln Highway (aka US 30), which wasn't completely paved until 1935. And looks like doggo could use a Bird Dog Palace.
*I mean if you do the math, between gas & repair stops, town driving (500+ towns along the way), mountains, weather, etc, it would take a bare minimum of 12 days to just get from WV to SF in that Flivver. Personally I'd have suggested Niagara Falls.
Brandie, you're a fine girl. Dad, Aunt Bettie Sue, and their dog are with Gandy's 1952-53 Dodge B4B pickup.
I salute the can-do attitude of this disabled fellow. Behind him is a 1949-50 Nash Ambassador (aka "bathtub Nash" due to its resemblance to an upside down bathtub). The other's a toughie, I think a 39-40 Ford sedan.
Unofficial Duluth Booze Inspector Grandpa said never no mind to Prohibition. In pic 1, a 1922-23 Studebaker 6 touring; pic 2, adding alky antifreeze to a 1920-24 Ford T touring; in 3, I thiiiiink (not 100% sure) a 1924 Buick.
How great are these cowpokes enjoying a quaff outside the Buckhorn Saloon? I really had to dial up the Car ID Electro Spectronometer for this one, but I'm feeling reasonably confident it's a 1913 Hupmobile Model R.
I think I've ID'd this one before? Anyhow I think it deserves a second look because Great Gramps is astride a mighty Chicago-made circa 1925 Excelsior Super X. Excelsior was Schwinn's motorcycle arm.
Dad's bike appears to be a pretty righteous ~1976 Kawasaki KZ900. The hatchback is I think an 85 or so Dodge Omni, and... oh gawd late 70s-80s cars are so depressing. Motorcycles were basically the only cool vehicles made in that era.
Thanks y'all for remaining patient with the car IDs, I have quite an inbox and it takes a while to get to all of them. But now it's time to go on to the street & wilderness finds speed round:
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I can't believe these whiney wuss quitters at the Olympics. Why, back when I was nearly co-captain of the JV bowling team in '83, we wouldn't DREAM of asking Coach Kramergesic to take a breather just because of a severed spinal cord or beheading
BREAKING: Uncle Rico drives van to Simone Biles's house, demands refund, launches into tale of how he toughed it out in the '82 Class 2-B state quarterfinals
Just to be clear I wish Simone Biles well, and to let her know that according to my latest financial records she owes me nothing
I'm actually a nasty old antisocial hermit IRL, but IDing old cars helps me control the symptoms. There are surprising therapeutic benefits to tweeting about stuff that brings you joy rather than stuff that brings you anger. Some of you should try it sometime
I don't know if IDing some rando's grandpa's 1946 Hudson counts as "making the world a better place," but it makes me feel like Albert Schweitzer compared to the average account on this godforsaken garbage site
I think Texas is still a much better fit for the B1G culturally / academically than the SEC. Apparently UT and OU approached B1G at same time as SEC, but OU's lack of membership in AAU nixed a twofer offer.
AAU membership is a baseline for B1G membership, which narrows down to these possible expansion candidates:
P12: USC UCLA Stanford Cal UA UW UO UU CU
B12: KU, ISU
ACC: Pitt UVa UNC Duke GT