stuntflyr
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I started out a half-baked scheme several months ago when I decided to look into buying a new sports car project after getting my MGB on the road. The car of my desires was the Fiberfab Banshee with 289 Ford on an AH 3000 chassis. Well, the Banshee is as rare as it is impractical and so the stars of sports car projects led me another direction, the Fiberfab Jamaican. I bought a "Triumph" framed Jamaican sight unseen based on it's body not being butchered up, lying in a yard in Lakeland Florida. Arriving with flatbed on scene to recover the car, I noticed the front suspension wasn't like my buddy's TR-3 and wondered if it was something else. After getting it on the truck and to a shop to get it rolling and steering, I asked around on the internet with some pics I'd taken and sure enough, I owned an Austin Healey.
After receiving notice that the left front suspension broke loose from the frame while being jacked up (improper jacking not withstanding) it was already known the frame was holed with rust. I needed to find a new one, and even thought of buying a parts car before determining that I now had been introduced to the financial strata of the E-Type, but finally found one in the northeast US of all places.
Using my typical ill-timed and advised way of progression through any project, I decided to rent a mini-van and flew from St. Louis to Boston on the 28th (anyone remember the World Series?) but beat the rush and secured hotel and rental.
More to the point, I had no idea how long the frame was, how long the van was, and hadn't much to go on. I found some good figures on the am of the 29th and called Healey Rick to see if he wanted to meet up for lunch, not only that he offered to check the frame out for me before I headed off to California. He had no doubt that the frame wouldn't fit in the Grand Caravan. After a great drive in the V-8 Healey, we ate lunch and talked cars, music, careers, cars, and some more cars as I took pics of his 3000 and Bugeye. Soon we were off to meet Mustang Pete and my new frame. Loosing Rick's SRT8 with the Caravan (yeah...), Pete and I had the frame in the van before Rick arrived just to prove he was wrong!
Well, off to the races. A few pics of the people and cars that made my poor planning actually work...
Chris...
After receiving notice that the left front suspension broke loose from the frame while being jacked up (improper jacking not withstanding) it was already known the frame was holed with rust. I needed to find a new one, and even thought of buying a parts car before determining that I now had been introduced to the financial strata of the E-Type, but finally found one in the northeast US of all places.
Using my typical ill-timed and advised way of progression through any project, I decided to rent a mini-van and flew from St. Louis to Boston on the 28th (anyone remember the World Series?) but beat the rush and secured hotel and rental.
More to the point, I had no idea how long the frame was, how long the van was, and hadn't much to go on. I found some good figures on the am of the 29th and called Healey Rick to see if he wanted to meet up for lunch, not only that he offered to check the frame out for me before I headed off to California. He had no doubt that the frame wouldn't fit in the Grand Caravan. After a great drive in the V-8 Healey, we ate lunch and talked cars, music, careers, cars, and some more cars as I took pics of his 3000 and Bugeye. Soon we were off to meet Mustang Pete and my new frame. Loosing Rick's SRT8 with the Caravan (yeah...), Pete and I had the frame in the van before Rick arrived just to prove he was wrong!
Well, off to the races. A few pics of the people and cars that made my poor planning actually work...
Chris...