My 1984 Ford Escort Wagon & 1980 Ford Fairmont – More Dearborn Pains

1984 Escort wagon photo from the web. 

The new Escort was perfectly sized for our growing family and the upright seating position was a vast improvement over our old Pinto. The 1.6L four-cylinder front wheel drive experience was a new one for me. The Escort was much better in the snow than any car I had ever driven –I had even high-centered the Pinto on the drifts in poorly plowed roads more than once, its low ground clearance and light weight over the rear wheels proved unsuited to Upstate NY winter roads.

Initially, we were very pleased with the Escort, it was more comfortable overall and Barbara drove it with the two children. That is until the driver’s seat collapsed when a bolt holding the seat to the frame sheared off unexpectedly while she was driving on the interstate. It was a terrifying experience for her.

Ford Fairmont wagon from the CC Cohort by Curtis Gregory. 

Meanwhile, I continued to drive the C20 Chevy pickup until it would no longer pass NY state inspection due to the rotted body.  My parents came to the rescue again. This time my mom gave me her 1980 Ford Fairmont wagon that she had been unable to trade in when she bought a 1984 LTD.

The Fairmont was pretty worn and it ran poorly. I tried to tune it up but found that the rear spark plug in the 200 inline 6 motor had broken off. I tried to replace it but it was seized in the head and no amount of WD40, penetrating oil, and brute force could loosen it. I was wary of stripping the threads and decided to drive it with only five cylinders.

Other than that it was trouble free except I had to change the oil frequently because of the unburned fuel collecting in the oil pan. Since I didn’t care and Barbara didn’t have to deal with it we took advantage of a “free” car.

The following spring I noticed the gas mileage was getting worse. One day a coworker stopped me to let me know there was a puddle of gas under the car in the parking lot. I crawled under to find that the fuel tank had come apart at the seam and the gas I had put in that morning was leaking out the split. I discovered that 5 gallons of gas was the limit I could put in without it leaking. When the annual inspection came due I didn’t bother to even try to get it inspected. We took it to the auto wreckers and sold it for scrap.

Plymouth Grand Voyager, photo by B. Saur

In 1987 we were in a difficult situation because our third and last child was about to be born. I had taken a job with similar duties at a larger company and was doing well professionally. The salary increase allowed me to stop working at night now that my apprenticeship was finished.

The Escort was perfect for two children in car seats but three was out of the question. A coworker had a Plymouth Voyager that he liked. I checked it out and took Barbara to test drive one and it was love at first sight. By 1987 Chrysler had refined the Voyager by adding the long wheelbase Grand Voyager and a Mitsubishi 3-liter V6 engine. There were significant upgrades to the interior appointments as well. For the first time buckling children in car seats would not mean performing a contortionist act. The van became our home on wheels since we could have the children sleep in it while camping and on vacations, we would pull out the middle seat so they had a play area to stretch out in on long trips.

Escort wagon photo sourced from the web.

I took over the Escort for commuting which was a big improvement over the Fairmont. My luck with Ford cars had not improved. A few months after I started using it to commute to work I noticed that it was using a lot of oil. A thorough examination located a leaking camshaft seal in the front of the engine cover. I was content to add oil weekly but when it became an almost daily routine I looked into having the seal replaced. I had neither time nor a place to do the work myself and was not in the mood to learn enough about front-wheel drive and overhead cams to attempt to repair it myself.

The quote for replacing the seal was over $1000 and I was told that I should replace the timing belt since it was deteriorating from the constant oil bath. I don’t know if that is remotely true but I was not about to put that amount of money into the car. A friend heard about my situation and offered me his 1978 Grand Am.

It was a beautiful car and a beautiful gesture. He had been offered scrap value at trade-in and it had been sitting in his driveway for a year. I was glad to have it. Everything worked, and he had maintained it well. I sold the Escort to a mechanic at work for $500.00 and he fixed it and gave it to his wife.

 

CC related reading:

Curbside Classic: 1981 Ford Escort – You Never Get A Second Chance To Make A Good First Impression

Junkyard Classic: 1984 Ford Escort GL Wagon – Alone In A Crowd