Monday, November 15, 2021

Can you be too old for a mid-life crisis?

 I'm 76 years old. I decided that if I'm gonna have (another) mid-life crisis, I'd better get on with it.

So I fulfilled a fantasy that goes back to when I was about 12 years old:

I bought a little English sportscar called a Triumph TR3.


Built in 1959, the car is original and unrestored, and the odometer reads a few miles over 50,000. No rust or accidents. The man I bought it from said he bought it 8 years ago from the original owner, and the car has apparently always been stored inside.

I consider it an investment, because since it's a classic and an extremely rare find in this pristine condition, it will only increase in value (in spite of what a certain smart-aleck friend who shall remain named Eric says: "Yeah, yeah, Gary... you keep believing that...")

So far, it seems to run great, but when I get time I'll check it out more thoroughly.  I took my first ride in it today, a mile and a half up to the Malt Shop and back. A pretty different experience from driving a full-size pickup truck, but so much fun.

Now I have to build a carport for it to continue the tradition of inside storage. I've ordered the building materials from Lowes, and good old Eric came over to drill post holes for me.

Came home on a trailer

Four cylinders, dual carbs, 100HP

Ain't she cute??

Temporary carport

Spare tire compartment with lid removed

1970 whitewall spare tire! It will get replaced, but I will keep it in the attic.

Original toolkit

Lead hammer for the "knockoff" hubs

Beginnings of the carport
Been there, done that, got the T shirt...

Stay tuned!