My favorite classic car (that I actually owned) was a 1959 Volvo 445 wagon. I believe they actually imported only about 150 that year, and mine as a rescue from the tow truck on its way to the junk yard. I got the driver to pull over to a parking area, and gave him $250 in cash to park it on the spot.
Next day, it was in a Buddy's driveway, and the long, strange odyssey began.
First we made it into the gang's camping vehicle. We bolted 6" wide 15" rims onto it and put big fat jeep tires on it. The factory bolted-on roof racks became the foundation for a huge folding platform made out of 4' x 12' 3/4" plywood sheets that would open out into a 12' x 12' platform on stilts to support a big tent. The bumpers got replaced by 4x8 wooden beams, and the interior (yes, it was a 'Woodie' inside...) got dismantled, the wood stripped and stained, and put back in with 6 coats of bulletproof Varathane on it. The rest of interior was essentially painted steel, so we masked the instruments and repainted it.
And yes, non-power drum brakes are a trip! That trip would continue when you got back into your regular car and hit the brakes the first time, whoa Nellie.
We used it for camping (we especially enjoyed parking it at Lime Rock and watching the races from folding chairs up atop the platform).
Then one Sunday it blew the head gasket on the way home. I pulled the spark plug on the faulty cylinder, readjusted the valves so the intake valve never opened and the exhaust valve never completely closed, and drove the thing home on 3 cylinders. The head gasket was replaced two days later.
But..., being that it was a 1600cc 3 main bearing 4 cylinder, it was time for some skullduggery.
We got an old 1968 Volvo B-18B engine, rebuilt it completely, then put it together with a 4 speed plus overdrive trans, homemade mounts, and a shortened drive shaft, and "The Pride of Sweden" was christened. The radiator was never completely happy, but...
It was indestructible, and we tried... Imagine a miniature panel truck with late 1940's styling and clam shell rear doors, but with a folding rear seat, 12" of ground clearance, and 12" of headroom. It was like a miniature power wagon, with only 2WD. It still "got there".
More fun than this, the law does not allow...
ROFLMAO!!!
Greg