Glensgages
Well-known member
Got my '82 from the lady across the street from me, and didn't even know she HAD a Corvette until just before I bought it from her.
An under-cover State Trooper, she worked very long and odd hours, often out-of-town for weeks at a time:
none-the-less, I knew she was a gear-head, as she really dug my rear-engine dragster, and she had spoken of selling a Monte Carlo SS before she bought the house across from me.
One day, I'm walking my dog, and I see her, washing this Black C3, so, as a joke, I say:
"Gotta take a part-time job, detailing cars, eh?"
She said, "Nope, this is mine, but I'm selling her soon..... I love it, but I don't have enough time to enjoy it" (I'd never SEEN the car in 6+ years...)
"Do you know anybody who'd be interested in a low-mileage (11,137) '82, with full documentation?"
I walked around it twice, stuck my head in the cockpit, smiled, and said "SOLD!!!!!"
I bought the car without even starting it up!!!!!
Sadly, she died if cancer less than 3 years later at the age of 52, and my girlfriend and I proudly drove "her" car to the funeral service, done military-style at the local barracks:
I'm told a picture of "her" car was buried with her.....
:cry
She was a 'class-act', and I miss her a lot.
An under-cover State Trooper, she worked very long and odd hours, often out-of-town for weeks at a time:
none-the-less, I knew she was a gear-head, as she really dug my rear-engine dragster, and she had spoken of selling a Monte Carlo SS before she bought the house across from me.
One day, I'm walking my dog, and I see her, washing this Black C3, so, as a joke, I say:
"Gotta take a part-time job, detailing cars, eh?"
She said, "Nope, this is mine, but I'm selling her soon..... I love it, but I don't have enough time to enjoy it" (I'd never SEEN the car in 6+ years...)
"Do you know anybody who'd be interested in a low-mileage (11,137) '82, with full documentation?"
I walked around it twice, stuck my head in the cockpit, smiled, and said "SOLD!!!!!"
I bought the car without even starting it up!!!!!
Sadly, she died if cancer less than 3 years later at the age of 52, and my girlfriend and I proudly drove "her" car to the funeral service, done military-style at the local barracks:
I'm told a picture of "her" car was buried with her.....
:cry
She was a 'class-act', and I miss her a lot.