Alright...alright...alright... I've been watching this post for a while now, and have decided to jump on the bandwagon. In January of 1971 (having grown up in Miami and still there), I told my Dad that I wanted to get a Z. I said that to him as he worked at the main Mercedes Benz dealership, and they had a second one specifically selling Datsuns. My waiting list was 1 month when I got the call from Dad saying "how does red sound to you"? He didn't know it was not a true red, but Mexican Orange. I was in heaven it was "red". I went to get it that afternoon, and it was dark by the time I left. I paid $3200. for her, at $100 a month. Any of you old hippies remember a song called DOA? It was describing a horrible accident where the guy and girl were dying and listening to the cop saying that. Ugh. That played for me on the radio as I drove home, not comforting. I had never driven a car that had any power, and was scared of her. I did not want to drive home in the dark, but oh well. She was my Redwing, "my little red car that flew me where ever I wanted to go". Redwings was 1 letter too long on the tag tho, so Redwing she became. I learned quickly how to Drive that Lil Sweetie. This was when I was 28 years old, and hubby had split. So I really let loose, being free for the first time in my life. All that and a Z too! Woweeee. I drove her for 259,000 miles. The joy of my life.
Moving forward to my 2nd Z. (Dear Redwing was sitting because I didn't have the $ to fix her. That pained me badly, we had such good memories together. Life intervenes badly at times, I truly wanted to do a restore, but $ was scarce.) Would you believe that I saw my RedBird on eBay? I had just received an inheritance, fixed things around here, built a carport, and bought my "new" 1976 280Z. I'm in N. Ga., and she was in Miami. My friends I have known for half my life knew someone in Miami to go check her out. She passed, the deal was closed, and she came up to Jacksonville where they live. They had their mechanic go all over her. Wendell restores '57 Chevys, what he had when we were in high school together. Finally RedBird made it here to me in March 2015. I won't list the several problems she came with that I tried to have fixed. The locals were totally inept about Z cars. So I joined CZCC to find out what really needed done. Later on, there were several super members that came and worked to fix her. Some brought parts, all brought years worth of knowledge. Thank God and the great guys of CZCC, I now have a 100% car. Until that is, some 40 year old part decides to quit. We all have cars that are a work in progress in that way. Needless to say, this now "mature" lady is reliving all those Glorious Hippy years spent with Redwing. Smiling all the way down the road. Below I have photos of my 1971 Redwing, and 1976 RedBird. BTW, Redwing is now in the hands of Tim who is doing a full restore on her. That really makes me feel good!
Hope I have not bored y'all, I love to talk about my car (s).
Jai