I usually don’t ID 1980s cars, but I thought this custom 1982 DMC DeLorean I saw at the car wash was kinda cool.
OK, not the car wash, but the Petersen Museum LA, and the real deal "star" car from Back To The Future. The movie used 3 different DeLoreans; 1 for stunts, 1 for special FX, this one used for regular scenes. Customization designed by Lawrence Paull, and built by Michael Fink.
My weekend off means a big inbox of ID requests, so time to get right at it - but with a gentle reminder of the the ID request guidelines:
old family album photos, history archives, street & wilderness finds only
remain patient...
...and above all else, this is a 100% politics-free zone. Kindly keep your stupid political takes out of my car ID threads, or I shall be force to give you the block button bum's rush.
Brett has shared some amazing images from his family treasure trove before, and these ranks with the best: pour one out for tragically ill fated Bert and his snazzy 1932 Auburn 12-160A phaeton. And ain't Grandma Mabel the bee's knees? Va-va-voom!
Let's keep the phaetons rolling with Adolph, Leonard, and Julius (a/k/a Harpo, Chico, and Groucho) Marx rolling up to the Orpheum stage door in/on a 1935 Ford Deluxe phaeton.
This couple in the 1961 Dodge Dart Pioneer 2 door sedan are either newlyweds, or evading an angry toilet paper-wielding mob. If the former, the lovely bride's hat suggests a honeymoon at the beach.
I spent some time in the Wilshire Blvd neighborhoods of Fairfax & Larchmont last week, and they still have a stunning assortment of 1920s Moroccan style bungalows. Real Rudolph Valentino Sheikh of Araby stuff.
"Whadda you looking at, punk?"
Dad may have been a family man with a 1959 Oldsmobile Super 88 station wagon at 17, but he still had the D.A. hairdo and devilish sneer of a senior ready to stuff a freshman into a locker.
Always delighted to see shots from my ol' NW Iowa homeland. In #1 and #3, A red 1959 Ford Galaxie face-to-face with a 1937 Ford Deluxe (with replacement headlight bezels). In #2, another 1959 Ford Galaxie 500, this one a 2 door hardtop.
Time for another Toddlers! Perched! Precariously! On Cars!
RIP Mom, who's perched here on another 1937 Ford Deluxe, with good luck raccoon tails on the ornament. Tied-on raccoon tails were quite the common car item at the time.
Note Mom's 37 Ford has the stock teardrop headlights, unlike the modified ones in previous photo, probably from a 1940 Ford or Mercury. I prefer those stock teardrops, but they were somewhat pricey to replace when broken; so many 37 Fords don't have their originals.
Trailer Miss Muffet sitting on her tuffet
Eating her curds and whey
When parked right behind her
a 56 Studebaker Commander
Drove little Miss Muffet away
Yessirree, a 1961 Chevy Impala convertible to be precise, with a 1965-66 Ford Mustang yonder across the street. Pop's Impala ragtop is still a cooler car, for my money.
I strongly suspect Pop's U-Haul tower is the same 61 Impala, and thanks to the color shot I can tell you he ordered it in the fetching Seamist Turquoise color code.
Ford Model Ts are generally a layup, but often the background for some terrific vintage family shots like this. Can't narrow this down more than 1917-26 as the Taterland tough guy is obscuring the cowl.
Looking forward to more shots from your recently discovered treasure trove, and I can tell you there's a 1955 Oldsmobile 88 lurking behind this trio of kids.
Wowsers! Now here's a spectacular shot. A gigantic St Bernard begs for a lift from Mom, stopped along the Merit Parkway for a quick phone chat in her 1955-59 MG MGA. Probably on her way to drive some hot laps at Lime Rock. Sorry doggy, you can't fit.
Aunt Audrey: take your hat off for the photo, Pa.
Unk: ain't gonna.
AA: I said, take your hat off.
Unk: I said nope.
AA: I ain't askin' you again.
Unk: well then don't.
AA: <snatches hat> take the picture.
Saddle Shoes Sally charms some free radiator water for her overheated 1935 Plymouth coupe from Edward G. Robinson, who is somehow working as a gas station pump jockey. Back yonder, a 35-36 Ford Tudor.
Is that Reveille the dog keeping watch while the Aggie bugler call reveille on a bigass megaphone? Cars on left in order are 1935 Plymouth, 1938 Chevy, and 1939 Plymouth, so I suspect photo is circa 1940.
Grandma & Grandpa had their overcoat game on fleek as the kids say, or at least one time recently said. Pretty awesome car too, a 1951 Mercury convertible.
Technically spring cars; nearest is Bowes Seal Fast Special, modified 28-31 Ford A engine and suspension; 2nd car, the Alperti White Phantom, also modified A engine but modified Essex suspension. Photo from The Race of Gentleman at the Jersey shore.
Alas, The Race of Gentlemen (aka TROG) remains on my bucket list, but I'm scheming to have a beater there in the next couple of years. Chatted with Mel Stultz who runs TROG at the Grand National Roadster Show last weekend (this is car nerd namedropping).
I guess it's semi pre-ID'd here, but I can tell you the beloved family blue Oldsmobile was a 1937 model L37 sedan.
Sorry folks, time for me to put down the internet and fire up the chainsaw to start clearing my own woods of all the ice-felled branches from last week.
Until tomorrow, Happy Motoring!
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Happy Super Bowl Sunday from #DavesCarIDService! Len Dawson celebrates the Chiefs' upset win in SB IV by buying his missus a fur coat and taking her out to Mamma Leone's Pizza KC in his new 1970 Dodge Challenger RT/SE, his reward for winning game MVP.
Sport Magazine once gave a new car to Super Bowl MVP, starting with Bart Starr's snazzy 67 Corvette in SB I. The Packers routed the Chiefs in that game, and Len Dawson famously sat in halftime locker room contemplation with a lung dart and Fresca.
A new car was a sizeable incentive back before 8-figure salaries and when most NFL players had off season jobs. Other prizewinners included Terry Bradshaw (1979 Pontiac Trans-Am) and the unfortunate Fred Biletnikoff (velour upholstered 1977 Ford Mustang II)
God said, "I need someone who will stunt hopscotch over a river of hungry crocodiles like the ones who ate his dad, in a tuxedo, no matter how many takes or stitches are involved, for $1500."
I've always thought those were fake Disneyland animatronic crocodiles, and honestly it probably wouldn't have changed the quality of the shot if they were
But hey, why blow $10k of your budget on prop robo-crocs when good ol' crazy Crocodile Ron is happy to roll up to the set with his first aid kit and tanker full of live snapping hungry boys and do the whole scene for $800
Iowa’s defense is going to have 17 pick-sixes, 6 fumble return TDs, and 8 safeties to save his job this year, aren’t they
Imagine having a job where you get a nearly $1 million guaranteed salary, and the only stipulation is not getting your head stuck in a bowling ball return chute
I regret to inform you that singing in a devil costume may not have the intended shock value on your grandpa, who was tripping balls while watching Ozzy bite the head off a live bat and Mick Jagger ride a 60 foot long inflatable dick 50 years ago
Kids, I’m afraid in order to capture my attention you’re gonna have to go full GG Allin- Wendy O Williams
We’re in some kind of weird loop of people pretending to be outraged by people pretending to be outrageous
48 Chevy custom sled, built in Sweden, just finished. Talked to builders from Sweden, New Zealand, Switzerland, and Czech Republic, plus attendees from Italy, Belgium, Japan, UK, Australia & Germany. Hot rods & customs are the international language