53PontiacSD
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Off subject. Is that a flat on the beautiful truck? Or no sidewall tires?
Definitely no flat.Off subject. Is that a flat on the beautiful truck? Or no sidewall tires?


Your additions don't detract from it. It looks like Hitler puckering up.Part of the uninspired look of the front end is the baseplate protrusions & brake connections I need to repaint black to make them recede from view.
But I get your point, it’s more than a little horse faced. But it feels “tossable” when you get the revs up a little. Reminds me of an immaculate silver ‘78 Honda Civic 5 Speed I had back in the day. It had even less power but was lighter. Had significant torque steer but that made it seem responsive and “quick” - it wasn’t!
Yeah, back when I ruined the engine in this one and before I found someone to do a swap at a reasonable price I thought about an Abarth. I drove one and was impressed with the fun factor. But I hated the idea of junking this otherwise nice clean car. The Abarth was a theft recovery so it had a Salvage title. I opted not to get it, oh well.Dan, my nephew had an Abarth for awhile and It was a fun car to drive
Jay
Nice car, Dan. I 'specially like the MPG, but what are those two "things" sitting in front of the grill?
You mean the two round pipe looking things, right? Connection points to the Roadmaster baseplate under the plastic nose. Two big heavy metal "things" that go in, turn 90* locking them into position. Then a bar looking thing that attaches the two together and the Falcon 2 tow bar connects to the RV hitch.Tow kit so it can be pulled behind a motorhome. Probably a blueOx or the like.....

Dan, that looks like you had all the comforts of home on that trip. We took the opposite trip in 1955, from New York to LA via Route 66 and then up the coast into Canada. We had the reverse setup, with the car towing the living quarters -- a massive 15-footer for the four of us. Dad had no mechanical skills so he went to Sears to have a trailer hitch installed on our '53 Olds 98. I found a picture of the hitch in the 1954 Sears catalog (https://christmas.musetechnical.com/ShowCatalog/1954-Sears-Spring-Summer-Catalog). It's the 'T' hitch and Dad opted for the $7.50 Chrome plated one. They drilled a hole in the bumper for a threaded hook and hung one end of the hitch from it. The other end of the hitch bolted to a hole they drilled in the cross-member behind the bumper. The installer added two 1/8" multi-hole diagonal straps, mainly for decoration.We towed it 6300 miles round trip in 2019. SoCal to the tip of the Florida Keys along the southern coast and back via a more center-of-the-country route. Easy tow, I couldn't really feel it.![]()



Very nice MotorHome.You mean the two round pipe looking things, right? Connection points to the Roadmaster baseplate under the plastic nose. Two big heavy metal "things" that go in, turn 90* locking them into position. Then a bar looking thing that attaches the two together and the Falcon 2 tow bar connects to the RV hitch.
Sounds more complicated than it is. We towed it 6300 miles round trip in 2019. SoCal to the tip of the Florida Keys along the southern coast and back via a more center-of-the-country route. Easy tow, I couldn't really feel it.![]()

Thanks John. We've made good use of this one doing the cross country trip after I retired. We originally had an 11-1/2 ft. Lance 1181 camper on my 2008 Chevy 3500 crew dually 4x4 and really enjoyed it including towing our boat to Tahoe, etc. Later our eyes got bigger than our brains and we traded the Lance for a 36 ft. 5th wheel and that thing was like towing a condominium. Worrisome, and a pain in the posterior. One of our grand daughters was born about that time so we ended up parking it for most of 5 years 250 miles north of us using it as a granny flat. This rig has been much easier to use.You mean the two round pipe looking things, right? Connection points to the Roadmaster baseplate under the plastic nose. Two big heavy metal "things" that go in, turn 90* locking them into position. Then a bar looking thing that attaches the two together and the Falcon 2 tow bar connects to the RV hitch.
Sounds more complicated than it is. We towed it 6300 miles round trip in 2019. SoCal to the tip of the Florida Keys along the southern coast and back via a more center-of-the-country route. Easy tow, I couldn't really feel it.![]()


I’ve commented on this before: when my now 8 & 4 year old grand daughter are teenagers they’ll say something like, “You mean if you weren’t at that ONE PLACE in the world NO one could reach you?”Just think of all the cross country trips people used to make without a cellphone. Some people nowadays can’t make it to the corner store without holding their lifeline to society in their hands as they drive!




UGH, but I can relate. They bang these things out so fast using the lightest weight components possible that things frequently break. I don't think they hire the most experienced people either. I could be wrong but I see screws driven crooked and just sketchy looking work when you get behind a drawer or an appliance.Looks like fun, Dan.
My new motorhome is back at the Dealership with a 5-page list of warranty issues- after our first and only trip…major electrical problems.
Dan, my father and mother both taught high school in Queens, New York and in 1950 didn't make a whole lot of money. My father was concerned about the cost of sending his two boys to good universities so he discussed writing a book with a fellow teacher. They discovered the only high school geography and or economics text was last updated in 1934 and the author was dead. Imagine the changes in the years leading up to and following World War II. They wrote a couple of chapters and submitted them to different publishers. Allyn and Bacon offered to work with them to publish it. They decided to include lots of photos, charts, and maps in addition to the text. They also had to publish a teachers' guide and workbook. It took all of both authors' spare time for five years to write, re-write and respond to editors' comments. My mother taught business classes, including typing so she typed all of the drafts with two carbon copies of each double-spaced page. We moved from Flushing (in Queens) to North Babylon, further east on Long Island in 1952 and Mom started teaching grade school classes. Over 24 years she taught younger and younger kids, starting from sixth grade and ending with first graders for most of those years.PS to Bob, I've wondered if high school text book authors made much off their books or it was more of a side line because they had a passion for their subject of expertise? Was your dad's book used for long in schools? Did he make much money from it, adjusted for the times of course?
Dan, my father quit cigarettes at around 45 and took up slim cigars. He also drank more than his fair share of Martinis and ****** Marys. His first heart attack was his last. He made it to the hospital but was in a coma and never came out of it. His brother was two years younger and quit smoking at 40. A year after my father died they discovered cancer in his lung that was enmeshed in his spine. He died a month after he turned 56. Their father died nine years before I was born at 53 and his father died at 50. My male cousins keep a close eye on me, being the first male in 5 generations on my father's side to live to 77. My maternal grandfather lived to 78 but he might have lived significantly longer if his prostate cancer had been diagnosed before it spread to other organs. At least I dodged that bullet. Like your father, my chain-smoking father-in-law lingered in misery in his final years and passed at 78 in a nursing home.Thanks for the trip encouragement, guys!
Wow, Bob. Your father passed at only 55? So very young. I imagine he smoked like most people did in those days? My dad smoked liked a chimney. Mom said he was opening his 4th pack per day by the time he had his major heart attack at age 46 in 1970. He shouldn’t have survived that one. No clot busting drugs in those days, no bypass surgeries, nothing. But he suffered a whole series of smaller heart attacks and strokes til he passed at age 66 in 1990. And he was in bad shape the last years. He looked muscular like Adonis from a lifetime of brick laying but couldn’t raise his hands over his head to shampoo his hair cause of insufficient blood flow. My mom had to do it for him seated in a plastic chair in the shower. God save us all from the long goodbye - at least that’s my wish.
