When was your first? (New guy from Phoenix,AZ)
Posted by Ryan Messner On 2009/3/29 14:31:43
Just thought I would post for once instead of just reading.
My Name is Ryan Messner, from Phoenix,AZ.
I got in to cars just by chance. My father bought a '66 Mustang in high school (mid 70's), when his brother and him were driving off the lot the sales man told him it would be a classic some day. They just laughed and drove off. My father kept the car until a turn of events left me with out a car when I was 16. He tossed me the keys and that was the start of it all.
Now how I found out about Packards.
About 3 years after all that happened I was driving up the back way to Prescott,AZ (89A) with a handful of friends and saw a used car lot with a tone of neat cars. I stopped in and was looking around. There was Fords, Chevys, a Dodge or 2, and then off in the corner there was this long lean car tucked in the corner. Walking up on it, it was like nothing I have ever seen. Push button shifting, beautiful dash, great body lines, amazing tail lights that swooped back came to a point at the top. It looked like it was customized, even had one of those Caddy air cleaners. I had to know what it was. Upon further inspection I saw the 7 letters along the side P A C K A R D?
The first thought just like every one who saw one for the first time. Who the hell makes Packard? Must be a Ford, or Chevy, maybe one of those strange Mopar cars. I came home that Sunday and hopped on the computer and started reading. I was hooked, the stories, the history, the innovation and all the "First".
It wasn't till about 2 years later that I saw a add in the paper that said "56 packard $1000, 55 packard $800, 50 packard $1800 and a phone number." I called up my friend Levi that was with me on that first day and off we went. He was ready to bring one home. We walked in the lot and there was a row of Packards. We found the one for $800 and looked it up and down. Levi was set. I turned around and it was love at first site. I just turned to the guy and said I want this one. 1950, Standard 8, Black, 2 door, 288 with a 3 speed. I looked at the interior and it had half seats? One driver and one right behind it. I was told by the owner that it came from a Funeral home and was used as a flower car. It gets a little hot in phoenix, so I don't think they wanted the flowers to spontaneously combust on the way to the cemetery. We proceeded to the bank to pay the man.
That following weekend I was unable to get the car. Another week or so passed and still no truck or trailer. Finally I was able to find a trailer to use and I said "come hell or high water I am going to get the car" that weekend.
Getting the trailer was a challenge as it always is when using other peoples stuff. The ball was the wrong size and the plug for the lights did fit what was on the Suburban, of course. On the way back from the parts store it started to rain. Got back to the trailer and changed out the ball and low and behold when I was working on trailer lights It started to hail. Not the little pee size either it was enough that I swore I was going to look like i got hit by 12 gauge. We just looked at each other and said what the hell. We hit the road and picked up the help, when pulling up to the owners house I never even thought about where the cars were stored. The owner opened the gate and it took me back to my childhood days of making mud pies. It was a dirt lot that was flooded from water and hail it received for the past hour or 2. So the group of boys and I hopped in and proceed to push the car out of the muddy lot slipping and sliding the whole way out to the street. A good running start and a few strong boys it flew up on the trailer. Even with the front sticking over the tong we couldn't get the ramps back up.
One down and one to go. We dropped the '55 off at Levi's house 35 miles north and proceeded back to grab mine. Same deal trudging through the mud to get it on the street for loading. Once it was up there I thought I would be nice and treat the group to a nice hot meal at the local 5 and Diner.
I will have that picture in my head for the rest of my days looking out the window of the diner seeing the '50 up on the trailer with the glow of the neon hitting the water on the car and all around on the ground.
Thanks for reading....
~Ryan~
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My Name is Ryan Messner, from Phoenix,AZ.
I got in to cars just by chance. My father bought a '66 Mustang in high school (mid 70's), when his brother and him were driving off the lot the sales man told him it would be a classic some day. They just laughed and drove off. My father kept the car until a turn of events left me with out a car when I was 16. He tossed me the keys and that was the start of it all.
Now how I found out about Packards.
About 3 years after all that happened I was driving up the back way to Prescott,AZ (89A) with a handful of friends and saw a used car lot with a tone of neat cars. I stopped in and was looking around. There was Fords, Chevys, a Dodge or 2, and then off in the corner there was this long lean car tucked in the corner. Walking up on it, it was like nothing I have ever seen. Push button shifting, beautiful dash, great body lines, amazing tail lights that swooped back came to a point at the top. It looked like it was customized, even had one of those Caddy air cleaners. I had to know what it was. Upon further inspection I saw the 7 letters along the side P A C K A R D?
The first thought just like every one who saw one for the first time. Who the hell makes Packard? Must be a Ford, or Chevy, maybe one of those strange Mopar cars. I came home that Sunday and hopped on the computer and started reading. I was hooked, the stories, the history, the innovation and all the "First".
It wasn't till about 2 years later that I saw a add in the paper that said "56 packard $1000, 55 packard $800, 50 packard $1800 and a phone number." I called up my friend Levi that was with me on that first day and off we went. He was ready to bring one home. We walked in the lot and there was a row of Packards. We found the one for $800 and looked it up and down. Levi was set. I turned around and it was love at first site. I just turned to the guy and said I want this one. 1950, Standard 8, Black, 2 door, 288 with a 3 speed. I looked at the interior and it had half seats? One driver and one right behind it. I was told by the owner that it came from a Funeral home and was used as a flower car. It gets a little hot in phoenix, so I don't think they wanted the flowers to spontaneously combust on the way to the cemetery. We proceeded to the bank to pay the man.
That following weekend I was unable to get the car. Another week or so passed and still no truck or trailer. Finally I was able to find a trailer to use and I said "come hell or high water I am going to get the car" that weekend.
Getting the trailer was a challenge as it always is when using other peoples stuff. The ball was the wrong size and the plug for the lights did fit what was on the Suburban, of course. On the way back from the parts store it started to rain. Got back to the trailer and changed out the ball and low and behold when I was working on trailer lights It started to hail. Not the little pee size either it was enough that I swore I was going to look like i got hit by 12 gauge. We just looked at each other and said what the hell. We hit the road and picked up the help, when pulling up to the owners house I never even thought about where the cars were stored. The owner opened the gate and it took me back to my childhood days of making mud pies. It was a dirt lot that was flooded from water and hail it received for the past hour or 2. So the group of boys and I hopped in and proceed to push the car out of the muddy lot slipping and sliding the whole way out to the street. A good running start and a few strong boys it flew up on the trailer. Even with the front sticking over the tong we couldn't get the ramps back up.
One down and one to go. We dropped the '55 off at Levi's house 35 miles north and proceeded back to grab mine. Same deal trudging through the mud to get it on the street for loading. Once it was up there I thought I would be nice and treat the group to a nice hot meal at the local 5 and Diner.
I will have that picture in my head for the rest of my days looking out the window of the diner seeing the '50 up on the trailer with the glow of the neon hitting the water on the car and all around on the ground.
Thanks for reading....
~Ryan~
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