pdora
Senior Member
Being very new to Model A cars, and to Ford Barn, I find myself receiving rather than giving. That's just where we all have to start in any new endeavor.
Today, however, I found myself able to help another A owner.
Driving though my small town (Rutledge, pop. 700) I spotted a 1931 Model A coupe parked outside our only cafe. I parked my 1930 Tudor right in front of the cafe where I could be seen by those inside. As I walked through the door the 'regulars' who know me well all pointed at two gents sitting at a table.
I introduced myself to the coupe's owner who proceeded to tell me he had broken down for the first time in fifteen years. After half a cup of coffee I escorted him to the disabled vehicle. We quickly diagnosed a non-functioning starter switch and pushed the car down the street for a jump start.
Our two visitors went on their way and everyone around felt good about this early-morning experience.
Today, however, I found myself able to help another A owner.
Driving though my small town (Rutledge, pop. 700) I spotted a 1931 Model A coupe parked outside our only cafe. I parked my 1930 Tudor right in front of the cafe where I could be seen by those inside. As I walked through the door the 'regulars' who know me well all pointed at two gents sitting at a table.
I introduced myself to the coupe's owner who proceeded to tell me he had broken down for the first time in fifteen years. After half a cup of coffee I escorted him to the disabled vehicle. We quickly diagnosed a non-functioning starter switch and pushed the car down the street for a jump start.
Our two visitors went on their way and everyone around felt good about this early-morning experience.