Re CARS / En ce qui concerne les voitures

Through the years...
Our 9th Saab: a 2007 9-3 hatchback. Our first "brand new" car in years, a 2007 purchased in 2008. We would have preferred a hatchback, but they are no more. Now that GM has dropped SAAB, they won't honor the warranty, either. Not terribly fair.
Our 8th Saab: a 2002 9-3 hatchback. Another lease return purchase, it is much more practical than the convertible.
Our 7th Saab was a model-year 2000 black 9-3 Convertible. Our first Turbo!! It was a fun car, but with its very tight rear seat and practically nil trunk room, was not terribly practical for a family of four. The convertible was the first of three cars we have purchased as lease returns. It was three years old with about 20,000 miles on the odo, a pretty good deal, considering the 100,000 mile warrantee Saab includes with its "Certified" used vehicles.
The 1995 900S pictured at the top was our 6th Saab. It's a 2.3 liter 3-door automatic. My wife never learned how to appreciate a stick shift, so what's to do but give in... This car required $3000 worth of out-of-warrantee work to repair a snapped timing chain tensioner. It's a plastic piece that keeps the chain that rotates the camshafts from flopping around in its housing. Pictured as well is our old license plate (always in French). G-L-L-O-Q spells in French "J'ai deux ailes au cul". Ask a French-speaking friend what it means. Our van's license number is the same as my e-mail address (rien de 9).
Our 5th Saab, a 1991 silver 900S - a real beauty - was sent to the junkyard (with only 53,000 miles on her) by a drunk in a Fiero who ran a red light at a major intersection near our home. It was the last day of school in 1996, and the Saab's trunk was filled with goodies for kindergarten kids, with food for the weekend, and with my tools... Boom, the hatch is up, the glass is shattered, yogurt is everywhere, the tools are scattered over the street. Three cars behind the Saab was a police cruiser. But the driver of the Fiero got away with a slap on the wrist.
Our 4th Saab, a 1986 blue 900S, was sold at 85,000 miles. We had a fold-away trailer hitch installed on the car, and pulled a 1/2 ton fold-down trailer from Chicago to Québec and back, enjoying Bar Harbor (Acadia Nat'l Park), Boston (love Durgin-Park!), and so on along the way. With the trailer in tow and the A/C on full, we were lucky to get 12 mpg at 65mph.
Our 3rd Saab, a 1985 cherry-red 900S was picked up in
Gothenburg (Göteborg), Sweden under the European delivery
plan. Beginning a three-week tour, we drove north from Göteborg
to Stockholm, then on to Umeå, where we stayed with a former
student. We headed west for Norway and on to Trondheim where we
stayed with friends. Our first taste of the midnight sun (in reality
there was three hours of night). Then on south to Lillehammer
- of Olympic fame - and finally to Oslo. We stayed in Katrinaborg,
where we were told that cars with transit plates were fair game
for thieves, and to leave the car unlocked and empty
Finally we left Norway and crossed the Skaggerat by ferry to Copenhagen.
What a wild boat ride! I had never gotten seasick before, and
my wife had me go below and check to see if the car hadn't flipped
over on its back... It hadn't, and we enjoyed Copenhagen, then
drove through Denmark, stopping off in Orrefors for some crystal
and in Legoland - the original - for some toys. We dropped off
the car in Amsterdam at the auto shipper, and picked it up a month
later in Baltimore.
This car met a sad end out in California. The people we sold it
to neglected to care for it in the way Saabers do, and the
engine suffered a holed piston!!! It takes a LOT of neglect
to have that happen.
My 2nd Saab was a 1982 yellow 5-speed 3-door 900. My favorite mechanic, Mike at the late lamented Wigglesworth Saab in West Chicago installed a Saab aftermarket moon roof for me. This was my last manual shift car, as my wife never learned to shift for herself, as it were.
My 1st Saab was a brand-new 1974 99LE. With its midnight
orange color that became the most gorgeous purple at night - a
4-speed hatchback, I purchased it because I had terminally bounced
my 1973 Audi Fox over a large rock in the weeds up in Plymouth,
Wisconsin. From about 1968 to 1976 I worked corners (Flagging
& Communication) as an SCCA member at both Blackhawk Farms
and Road America.
Desperate for new wheels, I went to the Saab dealer, the former
Goettel Motors in the now-demolished art-deco styled Baker Hotel
Garage. As the salesman was a friend, he proposed that (1) there
were lots of orange 4-speed two-door hatchbacks at the
docks, and that I'd get a pretty good deal if I decided to buy
one and (2) I could have a 99LE for the day to see if I liked
it. Liked it? I loved it - what a performer! I had also looked
at the BMW 2002 - but at $6,000, it was out of my price range.
The Saab 99LE, however, at $4,200 was a great bargain.
On the second screen of this web site, the car I'm working on in the picture is my 1967 BMW 2002. The car had about 150,000 miles when I bought it, so it needed at LOT of t.l.c. In the photo I'm doing a valve job and replacing a rocker arm shaft.
Here on the left I am competing in SCCA Solo II in my front-heavy Saab scrambling for traction. Note the rear wheel off the ground. Fun, but this kind of racing isn't the car's strong point.
My very first car, back in 1964, was a 1955 Pontiac. The car was a junker, but thanks to Bob K., a master mechanic, it carried me around for a year before I bought my first brand-new car, a 1965 Mustang, followed by a 1968 VW sedan, then the BMW.
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Finally - a five-speed 1993 Miata. Low-budget fun.