CarmeloOrchards
Crusader
This is the most interesting thread. Thanks to all of you for all of the interesting and useful info you've posted here. I love it!!![]()
This is a cool thread. One never knows what to expect.
This is the most interesting thread. Thanks to all of you for all of the interesting and useful info you've posted here. I love it!!![]()
I've gotta go there with you Face. I just love the History Channel. I am a World War II freak and watch all the WWII stuff on the History Channel. Also I liked their take on the JFK assinination and also the series on Wild West Tech, some of the major technical engineering achievements of the 19th century. They had a series called the Swastika and the Samurai. What a series it was!!! Did you ever wonder how the Nazi's and Imperial Japan ever hooked up? It is an incredibly interesting story whose central figure is a guy name Erich Hausholder or something like that. He lived in Japan prior to WW I and learned the way of the Japanese Warriors - Bushido. He suggested fashioning such a group in Germany which became the SS.
Hauseholder was a genius. After World War I, he saw that the balance of power in the world was going to go to the Ango Americans, the USA and Great Britain. He saw Germany being swept away and being relegated to the status of a vassal of the U.S.A. He decided that the only group on Earth big enough to resist being taken over by the Ango Americans was an amalgam of Germany, Japan and the Soviet Union.
He went to Hitler and explained his ideas to Hitler. Hauseholder arranged the link up between Germany and Japan and Hitler enthusiastically agreed to that. Hauseholder then said that Germany and Japan had to meld into a three party axis with the Soviet Union. This was hard for Hitler to accept because he viewed the Russians as Slavs, which were mainly farmers and workers and who were inferior to Germans racially. Nevertheless, Hitler was talked into the merger with the Soviet Union and the Alliance was formed shortly before WWII started.
This alliance was Hauseholder's brainchild and it worked. Had it been followed, world power would have rested in two camps, the Axis and the Anglo Americans. It would have been a stalemate between these two powerhouses.
Suddenly out of nowhere, Hitler attacked the Soviets and broke the alliance. Householder went crazy and realized that Germany was doomed to defeat. He tried to see Hitler and reason with him to reestablish the alliance with Russia and Hausholder was arrested and put in a concentration camp. He died there during the war but his Son carried on his goal of trying to reconnect with Stalin. For a couple of years, Stalin was interested and feelers were put out to Hitler that Stalin and Hitler should form an alliance along with Japan and aid Japan in their attack on the West. Hitler refused and finally, in 1943, Stalin turned his full force on Germany along with the Anglo Americans and Germany was annihilated.
The story is extremely interesting and the two Hauseholders, Father and Son, had an excellent and accurate world view and tried to use it to Germany's advantage but in the end, Hitler could not stand forming an alliance with Russia and chose to fight them, thus leading to Germany's demise as a first class military power.
HBO - Well Curb your Enthusiasm is the funniest thing I have ever seen. Having Jewish blood and having been raised amongst the "tribe", I think that the West L.A. Jewish type scene is extremely funny. Larry David is the epitomy of a well to do Jewish late middle aged man in L.A. His supporting cast is really funny too. The cuss words and all the shtick and comedy which they indulge in is extremely funny if one has any reality on that type of scene.
I like your choices about watching TV - sorry if I got carried away on the WWII story but maybe someone will find it interesting.
Lakey
I think the AC Cobra is an exciting car but the styling is pretty basic. Its a nice shape but it is the decals and roll bars and those exhaust headers on the side which give it such a nice look. The basic design is pretty basic, not groundbreaking for a sportscar of that time period.
I greatly prefer the 55-56 T'Bird to the Corvettes just as styling exercises. The Corvettes are true sports cars and the T'birds are not. I agree that the Corvette is the more exciting car to drive but I like the T'Bird just for looks.
On the E type Jaguar, I thought those were the best looking cars on the road when they came out but now in retrospect, that rear roof line treatment does not appeal to me at call. I really looks unbalanced. The convertable does not suffer from that problem and is a stunning classic design. Many Porche's have noteworthy designs, no question about it. A few older ones look like glorified VW Beetles but they are all exciting cars, most with fine designs.
I think that you have picked are some of the most exciting cars to drive and perhaps the excitement of the car sort of translates over to the cars looks. I mean obviously a 62 Ford Cobra is more exciting to drive than a '53 Studebaker family type coupe but to me the Studebaker is the more beautiful and groundbreaking design - its not even close. I think the Studebaker Avanti is better looking than any of the vehicles you have put up and the Dodge Viper is better looking than any of them as well. However, non of the cars I have selected are very exciting to drive except the Viper.
The 1936 Cord is just in a class by itself for its time period. The style was so far ahead of anything on the road at that time and the design is timeless and never looks anything but gorgeous. It is really a classic design.
I don't think we are talking apples versus apples. I probably should have stated that my choices are for mass produced designs meant for the public in general. The Studebaker was just a normal priced family car, the T'Bird was a bit higher and the Cord, though higher still was not extremely expensive. Your models are all sports cars and cars for the enthusiast. They are all very good looking and very exciting but they are built for specialty high perfomance high priced niche markets.
Its such a subjective thing, I would just get a big kick driving around in a "53 Studebaker or a "53 Hudson Hornet or something like that. Probably my first choice of anything to drive would be the "36 Cord. You take a '53 Studebaker coupe and compare it to what was being sold in the USA around 1951 or 52 be it a Ford or Chevy or Chrysler product and the Studey looks about 15 years more modern. For a family car with a touch of sportiness, every line on it is perfect and it needs no chrome strips or decals to make it look good. It was just far ahead of its time and today remains a timeless design. Not that many people saw it that way and though the '53 Studey sold pretty well, by 1958 the company was on the ropes and ceased production altogether after 1966. The Cord was part of E.L. Cord's empire, Auburn, Cord and Duesenberg and all of those expensive and storied marks folded together around 1938 less than 2 years after that gorgeous 1936 model came to market. In all honesty, I would love to drive any of those vehicles, my 3 or all of yours - they are all gorgeous.
Lakey
This is a cool thread. One never knows what to expect.
Face, you're a genius, no wonder my Datsun topped out at 106, it was only a 1600 and not a 2000.
I'll be there.Hi Carmelo:
Are you coming to the 4th of July party? Our mutual friends the OT 7s who are still on lines at Flag already confirmedthey told me that they can't wait to come and talk to us all.
Aida
the last time I looked, the Japanese weren't Aryan. Is there any more info?
They stopped making Datsuns after their last model - the Datsun Nufadat
(rim shot)
I respectfully disagree.
AC Cobra
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RnSyHEx8EWw&feature=fvsr
Corvette
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pYdBmeEO0rk
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E Type
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bkrn6twMi4c
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I 'll take these cars for looks any day of the week.

That's Enough of That
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Okay, okay…you guys really got me goin’ now.
As I wasn’t Zen enough to have a “Corn Binder” GT I could drive off a cliff at San Luis Reservoir to get up to “thrills speed”...I had to rely on my “Royal Cornfield” to get my kicks.
In the heady days before Mrs. Face the 1st, Young Face would periodically take off on a 1 or 2 week road-trip to either find himself, lose himself or both. Sometimes the roadster was the vehicle of escape and other times it was the bike.
40 years ago or so there was a stretch of US Highway 95 in Nevada and Oregon that was as open and desolate as a highway can be. The 80 mile stretch from the Oregon border to Winnemucca, Nevada was especially good road, mostly flat with nary a bend across the high desert and, back then, very little traffic and pretty much no speed limit.
It was an early summer Sunday morning and Face was cruising his way south on 95 from Burns Junction, Oregon towards Winnemucca, Nevada. Face learned a few years earlier that, although not macho-looking, wearing a helmet and goggles was much smarter than a bare head and sunglasses when riding in open country—the lesson came when Face was nearly knocked unconscious by a large beetle between the eyes at 90 mph.
With the throttle spring tension off and the steering damper cinched down Face was loafing along, hands free, at about 50 mph, being "in the moment" as he crossed into Nevada. A few miles in an XKE Roadster whizzed by, heading north at 120 mph at least. The Jag would be the last car Face would see until just outside Winnemucca.
A few miles later two Biker Dude wannabees rumbled up behind on ¼ chopped Harleys. The Biker Dudes pulled up even with and, still hands free, Face gave a little wave. The Dudes nodded a little ack and commenced to revving. Face held out his hands with a little “nah” shrug. The Dudes responded by making taunting gestures about Face’s helmet and goggles, more revving and goosing up a few yards, falling back and goosing again. After a mile or so they tired of Face not playing and gunned their bikes leaving him to his loafing—or, so he thought. These were the days before the Nip Superbikes and Norton Commandos and HD Sportsters were considered very fast bikes.
When the Dudes got about a ¼ mile out in front they shut down and coasted along until Face caught up with them. Again, they played the revving, goosing and gunning game and, again, Face did not play. Again, they shut down and coasted until Face caught up.
At this point Face was ready to play.
Now, before I get to the “good part”, a little sidebar re: RE’s. Royal Enfield Interceptors were not “Stop Light Charlie” machines. They were made to do a few things very, very well—go fast, corner and be smooth and stable while doing same. They had high compression engines with tons of torque and were geared “Tall”. RE’s loved to drink the 104 Octane that was available back then. All that, with a full tank weight of just under 400lbs, means 50mph to 130+mph on an RE was quick and breathtaking.
As the revving and goosing game commenced yet again, Face reached out, set the throttle spring and loosened the steering damper. This made the Dudes very happy and off they ran, flat out.
Face followed the Dudes about 15 yards back until they topped out at around 110 or so. When Face pulled even with them the look on their faces was priceless. Face revved them, shifted from 3rd to 4th, put his feet back and flopped down the buddy pegs, laid out over his rucksack that was lashed to the tank, and let her buck.
Poof…no more Biker Dudes.
In not much time Face was in Winnemucca, he and RE were thirsty and all the epinephrine pumped through Face’s system had made him powerful hungry. As Face was finishing his cheeseburger, fries and coke the Biker Dudes pulled up next to the RE parked in front of the Gas Station/Diner. The Dudes just sat there and gawked, jawed and pointed at various parts of the little British Bastard that had cleaned their clocks. Face strolled out to his Beast and the conversation went something like this.
“Man, what the f… is that f...ing son of a bitch, man?” asked one of the Dudes, apparently unable to read the distinctive “Royal Enfield Interceptor” badge on the gas tank.
“A Royal Enfield,” Face answered over the throb of the two Harleys.
“A Royal Cornfield?!” yelled the Dude.
“No…Enfield…like the rifle…Enfield rifle.”
“Never heard of ‘em…where’d you get it.”
“You order them from England…they ship them to you in a crate.”
“No shit, man?. Hey, weez headed over to the whorehouse in Ely…you wanna ride with us?” offered the Dude.
“Wish I could,” Face lied, “but I gotta be headin’ south.”
With that, the Dudes shook Faces hand and rumbled off to their whores and Young Face headed for Carson City, and on to the sweeping bends and vistas of the Sierra Nevada.
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Dat sfunny!
Hi Carmelo:
Are you coming to the 4th of July party? Our mutual friends the OT 7s who are still on lines at Flag already confirmedthey told me that they can't wait to come and talk to us all.
Aida
I'll be there.
Today is the first day I've had a chance to breathe in a month.
We are working hard and playing hard.
Our youngest has finished finals, and is graduating on Sunday.
She started work at her new job in the City today. She's in charge of bizdev. She hit the ground running. It's a microfinance outfit called Kiva. It's low pay compared to what she's used to, but the people are all smart and go getters. The kitchen is filled with free food and there's a foos ball table, so it is in many ways the dot com life, which so many of us love.
She's getting a new green condo overlooking AT&T Park and the Bay Bridge. She needed to start work, to qualify for the loan, to buy the condo, to live in the City, to work at Kiva.
She was bowled over by her first day's ending. She got home, and she didn't have 500 pages to read and twenty pages to write. Freedom from school, what to do with all the spare time!
On the homefront, we've been commuting to and from the coast. We rented a little cottage on a cliff overlooking the ocean. We've been taking the youngest grandchildren twice a week to play in the salt water and sand.
We're both firm believers in imprinting children with lots of experiences and love at the very beginning. -- not being hobbled by television and inside the box thinking.
On Sunday, we have a big family barbeque and celebration of her graduating. After that some things will begin to get calmer. Hopefully, I'll have time to sit down then.

He was only 19 or 20 and that scared me out of keeping that beautiful car, after the close calls I had already had with it. But, I sure enjoyed it while I had it. 
This was my favorite car back then....
http://www.conceptcarz.com/view/photo/225863,10905/1959-Mercedes-Benz-190-SL_photo.aspx
http://www.conceptcarz.com/view/photo/403260,10905/1959-Mercedes-Benz-190-SL_photo.aspx
http://www.conceptcarz.com/view/photo/403258,10905/1959-Mercedes-Benz-190-SL_photo.aspx
But, I couldn't afford it, so I had to settle for this one.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ca5OvULMVuA&feature=related
I luved this car ... it was a dream to drive....the engine was so smoooth...white with red leather interior....very comfortable....and oh so pretty! But, it had to be driven fast to keep the engine from clogging up and I almost got toasted a couple of times on the streets of L.A., ....so, I sold it to keep from destroying myself, after my girlfriend's husband flipped his Triumph, broke his neck and was paralyzed for life.He was only 19 or 20 and that scared me out of keeping that beautiful car, after the close calls I had already had with it. But, I sure enjoyed it while I had it.
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