COAL: 1973 Mercury Montego Villager & 1977 Oldsmobile Cutlass Supreme — A Tale Of Two Broughams

Image from the web. The author’s car was a firethorn red with a white top. A four-door without the Oldsmobile wheels, just hubcaps.

 

I’d like to start out my COAL by coming clean;

I love all things Brougham! Yes, I like well-overstuffed velour seating as in the Cadillac Fleetwood Talisman, cornering lights, thermometers built into the outside mirrors, and even some vinyl roof coverings!

Ok, I already know that this will cross-grain some, but that’s OK! It’s out in the open!

I got my driver’s license in 1979. Sadly, at this same time, my mom and dad, who owned a building company and a real estate company, went completely bankrupt. This country was in a bad recession at the time and losing everything wasn’t uncommon. We made a move from Ohio to Florida so they could start over.

I started mowing lawns at the age of 9 and banked all the money I made. I knew I’d be buying my first car, and I wanted a big, loaded up car. I knew that I had about $3000 so I told my dad that I was ready to start looking.

Photo from the Cohort by William Rubano.

 

The first car I had my eyes on was a very clean, elderly-owned 1974 Pontiac Grand Ville. It was really nice, but Dad thought me having a 455-4 barrel under my right foot was a terrible idea.  The next one was a 1973 Impala sport coupe. But again, he said no because this one had the 454-4 barrel.

Finally, my dad found a suitable car (in his eyes only!), a 1973 Mercury Montego MX Villager wagon, similar to the one in the picture. It was cheap at $900, but was really well-worn. Besides an AM radio, remote control mirror, and a clock, this car had the class 3 towing package. The original owner used this car to tow his 26’ Airstream Trailer. However, he neglected his car by not charging the oil, or keeping up with any maintenance. It was a mess.

My dad came clean; he admitted that the reason we needed something cheap was because the money in my account had been used to move us. He felt terrible about the whole thing, and he would make it right…

One afternoon I came home from work to see my dad and his friend John standing at the curb next to John’s 1977 Cutlass Supreme Brougham! Dad asked me over, introduced me to John, and told me to take this car for a drive and let him know what I thought about it.

I got in, and admired the regency-like loose pillow seats, the color-everything! It drove perfectly, looked to be in very good condition and would have made me perfectly happy.

So I told my dad all of this. He explained that he could make a “really good deal on it due to the mileage.”

This car had traveled 98,645 miles in just under 3 years. It seems that John was a traveling salesman. As such, his company paid him for the use of his car, meaning it was very well maintained.

A deal was struck and it was mine for $1750.

I loved that car. I had treated my station wagon terribly! I drove it hard, didn’t do much to keep it running and even bent the A frame part of the suspension. But that Cutlass was something else entirely, and I kept it up perfectly. It was garage kept, secured serviced all the time, and was constantly washed and waxed.

I enjoyed every mile I drove. It was back and forth to Ohio two or three times, all over Florida, and became the choice of cars whenever my friends and I went out. In the 35,000 miles I drove it over two years, it only needed a fan clutch.

One day, I started eyeing my next car and decided that at 19, owning two cars wasn’t a great idea. So I put the Cutlass up for sale.

I had it out at my workplace and a car pulled up with three guys in it. The lead man came over to introduce himself and ask about the car. I told him how many miles it had, and gave him the history. At first, he seemed unimpressed. But he changed his tune after looking it over. He commented that the rare options, such as the rally gauge pack and the intermittent wipers put it back on his list.

After driving it, we came to a deal at $2400.

Once we were done, I asked if he was going to make this his driver. He explained that all three of them each owned a car lot in Columbus Indiana. They had delivered a car to Fort Myers and needed something to drive home. He was brutally honest! He told me he’d make the odometer read around 60,000 miles and sell it for $4000-4200!

I hope you enjoyed this first COAL as much as I enjoyed writing it. Great memories.

 

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