Ask The Best And Brightest: What Car Do You Remember Best?
At this risk of stating the supremely obvious, we’re not enjoying a lighter-than-usual workload today in order to remember cars. The sacrifices of America’s warriors are the reason for remembrance today, as we reflect on the wrenching experiences that allow our flawed-but-wonderful experiment in democracy and capitalism to persist. But memory is a funny thing. Once you start looking back at through the jumbled scrapbook of past experience, unexpected artifacts come looming out of the fog.
My earliest memories of America at war, during Operations Desert Shield and Desert Storm, remain strong: the yellow ribbons sprouting up like weeds, the menacing strangeness of terms like “Scud Missile,” the wail of Israeli air raid sirens broadcast into my family’s bastion of suburban privilege. Still a young child at the time, these memories mark a growing awareness of the world around me, and yet the memories that feature most prominently in my mind from that period are the comfortingly familiar ones. The smell of pine trees baking in the hot sun at summer camp. The taste of blackberries. The creak of swing axles, and the bucolic brumm of a straight six as the old yellow Ford pickup made its sedate progress towards the dump. Straddling the Hurst shifter and leaning into the curves, goading Dad to make the poor thing backfire while my sister and I screamed in delight.
To this day, nothing in this world reminds me of that or any other period of my life the way sitting in “Old Yellow” does, inhaling the smells of gas and manure, and absorbing every squeak and grumble. It’s a rolling memory machine, a warp-speed express to a world where war was a foreign presence, an atavism of history intruding on our perfect future. Somewhere in everyone’s past there’s a time and place that we can remember only in innocence. If we’re truly lucky, there’s still a vehicle that can take us there. What’s yours?
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1972 Chevy Suburban, hauled our family all over the deserts and mountains of California. Big, dumb, simple truckster that was pretty much unstoppable. I got T-boned by a Toyota in it, killed the Toyo and barely dented the Suburban. And when I started dating, it had all the utility of a van without the sleaze factor. Number 2 is a bright red 1980 TransAm, with T-tops, the 225 hp Pontiac 400 cu in V8 and a four-speed. Wasn't mine, belonged to a college buddy, we drove it to school from California to Missouri in 1982. V8s with 4-speeds were nearly impossible to get in California due to the stricter smog regs, but my buddy's dad owned an aerospace company and I'm guessing he had connections. We drove it to Florida for spring break, so I can say I crossed the country in it. When you put the hammer down that thing flew.