The last car show of the year around here was on October 28. It was not your run-of-the-mill show, however, being put on in honor of Dahl Ford’s 75th year in business. Before the show, however, all the old car guys met at the owners’ Old Car Home to take a little cruise. Fortunately, I was able to talk Dad into dusting off the 356 and checking it out. Let’s go for a ride!
There was quite a turnout. Indeed, there was a bit of a traffic jam as all the cars were leaving the starting point. Dad and I were late, so we got to car-spot while we waited to join the line of cars. As a matter of fact, we were the last car in line. I noticed this when I looked behind us and two Davenport squad cars were bringing up the rear with their lights aglow. We had an escort!
As a result of that, we got to pass through all red lights, and traffic was being blocked at intersections by members of DPD’s finest. That was pretty cool. A good idea, too, as with all the traffic lights and the sheer number of cars participating, it would have taken us an hour and a half to traverse the route downtown, circling back, and ending up at the dealership to begin the show.
Here we are traveling down Harrison Street toward downtown and the Mississippi River. I’m sure you’ve already noticed the aqua Cadillac from the preceding picture. That ’70 Corvette was also quite nice. I didn’t immediately realize that it was a convertible with a factory hardtop. Refreshing to see one that isn’t fire engine red, even though they look great in it.
We are now just west of downtown on W. 4th Street. Up ahead on the right is the Coliseum Ballroom, affectionately known as the “Col.” My dad went to see Jimi Hendrix there back in 1970 or so. The Col has been a draw for many big names over the years, having hosted Frank Sinatra, Johnny Cash, and Stevie Ray Vaughn, just to name a few. That tan ’68 VW was remarkably nice, and kept Dad and I from looking too out of place amongst the Caddys, Impalas and Galaxies.
Here’s a nice ’68 Mustang hardtop in Steve McQueen Green. I have seen this car before and it is a nearly-complete restoration. And this one still has its six-cylinder engine. I have to hand it to the owner in keeping his car as it was built; half (or maybe three-quarters) of surviving ’68 Mustangs have had V8 transplants, I’m sure.
This mint green ’60 DeSoto was a great car, one of my two favorite cars at the event (the other was an amazing rose and black ’58 Park Lane convertible; we’ll see it on CC sometime soon). Look, it even has the fake spare tire. It also had dazzling factory wire wheels, same as used on contemporary Chrysler 300s.
By this point, we were almost at our destination. I think this is the best photo I took; if you ignore the beige Sentra, this photo could have been taken in 1970. The ’64 Impala in front of us is one of the Dahl’s cars; it is a rare ’64 Impala four-door hardtop.
Well, here we are at the end. We also got fed, as there was plenty of pop, hamburgers and potato salad for all the attendees, courtesy of the dealership. It was a fun day, to be sure. Unfortunately Dad had to help a friend pull his boat out of the water, so we had to leave early. But never fear, for I returned in my own wheels (hey, I never pass up a free meal!) and took lots and lots more pictures. Hey, we all should have something to look forward to with winter nearly upon us!
Thanks for posting these photos! You saved the best one for last – that ’62 Galaxie convertible really knocks me out. Love the green ’68 Mustang, too. I agree with you about the six cylinder engine in it. It’s refreshing to see one. The Col looks like it might be 1920s construction. Do you know if it was around in the the Bix Beiderbecke era?
A very nice variety. Late fall is a great time for old cars, particularly for the many without air conditioning. Everyone would guess that I am partial to the DeSoto, but I also have a fondness for 6 cyl Mustangs. This has been JPC memory week, as I also had a 68 Mustang 6, only mine was light green with the 3 speed. It was a very nice driving car. The 62 Galaxie ragtop is also quite sharp.
@jpcavanaugh My father also had a light green ’68 Mustang! Was your a hardtop, fastback, or convertible? His was also a straight-6 (200 ci) with a 3-speed stick, and was a hardtop.
Dad dearly loved that car, and liked it so much better than the ’77 Camaro Type LT that replaced it – he said the Camaro was a piece of junk compared to the Mustang. He drove that car everywhere, even down to Miami one year on a burnt valve, and commented that the little straight-6 kept on ticking. Did your Mustang have rust problems? It was the rust that eventually killed Dad’s car.
Mine was a hardtop. It was painted Lime Gold Metallic (that metallic light green so popular on Fords from 1967-69) and had a black vinyl roof and black interior. I even had the turn signal indicator lights in the recesses of the hood. I bought mine in 1979 for $800 and it was a very nice car. The only thing that gave away the fact that it had over 100K on the odo were the splits in the vinyl seat seams and the seeping valve seals that caused a blue exhaust cloud at idle.
As was my custom at that time, I fell in love with another car (a 1959 Plymouth Fury sedan) and straight traded the Mustang for it. Stupid, stupid, stupid.
Heh, I’m impressed that someone loves that ’75 or so Maverick enough to keep it nice…
+1
Was going to make a similar comment!
Also noticed the ’64 Impala needs some help on the brake lights– is the left side out? Also, the red engine red impala looks to be an older model, correct? lovely color.
The red Impala in the distance looks to be a 1962 model.
You got it! Here is a pic from the show:
My favorite is the space age DeSoto. Diagonal fins and sexy curves topped off with the “toilet seat” on the decklid. Ford’s ultra conservative styling back then may have sold a lot of cars, but the white convertible just doesnt speak to me.
Yes, the red Impala is a ’62.
The 64 Impala hardtop brings back some memories. A couple of friends had one (they were twin brothers, with a well-off father) and we did a lot of driving about. As I recall, this was before the backup latch was put in the hood, and we did have a spooky experience when the release was left open and the hood popped at 60 or so. Fortunately, the driver’s window was already open, so we got shut down safely, with only minor damage to the hood (and our heartrates). We were too stupid/young to let it bother us, though we never forgot to close the hood latch again.
I think I may have written about this event before. My Dad had a 59 Biscayne 2 dr. One Saturday, we were getting gas and the teen age attendant asked my Dad if he wanted his oil checked. That’s when high school age boys worked for .90 per hour. My Dad told him everything was OK under the hood. I think we went into the station to get a bottle of pop or candy bar. My Dad paid and we drove away.
Driving down the main street, the hood flies open and steam is coming from the radiator. My Dad pulls over, and surveys the situation. The boy didn’t replace the radiator cap properly and didn’t latch the hood. Dad went back to the station to complain to the owner, who apologised. Dad always thought the boy did the deed on purpose, and never went to that gas station again.
Great photos Tom!