Folks:
I just bought and quickly finished the book "The Corvette In The Barn." As many of you know, it's a good read. I think that we can all agree that the term "Barn Find" is being a bit overused today (and likely dishonestly in some cases as well). Kind of like the new advertizing term of the moment "hand crafted" (e.g., "hand crafted cocktails," and "handcrafted Subway Sandwiches," etc.). At the end of the day, with all the vintage car related shows out today; I've got to think that true "Barn Finds" are getting about as rare as an honest politician.
Question: How many of you know of a real first hand Corvette "Barn Find" situation (past or present) that you can share among the NCRS Family? Please note, I'm not asking you to devulge the details (e.g., geographic location) of this rare fact; but there must be some great tales that we could share.
My own story goes as follows: As a yong fellow, I used to mow lots and lots of lawns. One Fall Friday afternoon, I was mowing a big lawn (of an older couple) for the first time in Braintree, MA. While I was raking up, I glanced in the garage window and there was an early 70s Vette (that light metallic green color - '73?) with those protruding finned hubcaps. It glowed from within the dark garage and looked bone stock. No one was home, so when I finished, I left a note with my bill asking after the car. A week later when the check arrived, the wife said that the Corvette belonged to her son and provided his telephone number. Apparantly, it'd be in her garage for a few years. I called the fellow (it was a Saturday) and asked if he wanted to sell it. He laughed and said that he was getting married that very afternoon and told me he might in the near future and to call him again a few months down the road. As time passed, I called a few times and he ended up keeping her. A few years later, I ended up buying my first Corvette from a real "character." I'll save that story for Frisco. Any "Barn Find" stories from the rest of you would be appreciated. Best, Ned
I just bought and quickly finished the book "The Corvette In The Barn." As many of you know, it's a good read. I think that we can all agree that the term "Barn Find" is being a bit overused today (and likely dishonestly in some cases as well). Kind of like the new advertizing term of the moment "hand crafted" (e.g., "hand crafted cocktails," and "handcrafted Subway Sandwiches," etc.). At the end of the day, with all the vintage car related shows out today; I've got to think that true "Barn Finds" are getting about as rare as an honest politician.
Question: How many of you know of a real first hand Corvette "Barn Find" situation (past or present) that you can share among the NCRS Family? Please note, I'm not asking you to devulge the details (e.g., geographic location) of this rare fact; but there must be some great tales that we could share.
My own story goes as follows: As a yong fellow, I used to mow lots and lots of lawns. One Fall Friday afternoon, I was mowing a big lawn (of an older couple) for the first time in Braintree, MA. While I was raking up, I glanced in the garage window and there was an early 70s Vette (that light metallic green color - '73?) with those protruding finned hubcaps. It glowed from within the dark garage and looked bone stock. No one was home, so when I finished, I left a note with my bill asking after the car. A week later when the check arrived, the wife said that the Corvette belonged to her son and provided his telephone number. Apparantly, it'd be in her garage for a few years. I called the fellow (it was a Saturday) and asked if he wanted to sell it. He laughed and said that he was getting married that very afternoon and told me he might in the near future and to call him again a few months down the road. As time passed, I called a few times and he ended up keeping her. A few years later, I ended up buying my first Corvette from a real "character." I'll save that story for Frisco. Any "Barn Find" stories from the rest of you would be appreciated. Best, Ned
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