I'll fit this in here as it is a true story and sort of seems to fit a bit.
At about 7 am, yesterday, suddenly I felt as if something had just gotten beneath my carpeting and zipped through like a giant earthworm (Remember the worms uprooting all the earth and sand in the movie Tremors). I was sitting at my computer at the time and it only lasted for a few seconds, but it was something you will remember for quite some time. Having been stationed in San Diego and Naples, Italy in the past, I instantly recognized that it was an earthquake. No real damage and just a flirting with Mother nature here. The main event happened near Tulsa, about a 2 hour drive from us.
We had planned to attend a car show in Ardmore yesterday. The unexpected quake was sort of a bad omen, but at every stop along the way, folk were speaking about it, so it added some interest to the trip, especially at the restaurant we chose to eat at. The car show ended up surprising us, as nothing had been said in the ad about any fees for attending if you were not there participating with a car to show. My intent in going was to possibly see some Model A's and meet some folk who owned them. The $ 20 buck apiece price tag was a surprise, but it included watching the drag races at the event. Unfortunately, there were zero Model A's and the cars there were just not my cup of tea. A lot of muscle cars, drag racers and many modified cars of the 50-70's. It was sort of a let down and we left early.
We went back to the restaurant to have a late lunch, but stopped at a couple of antique stores first. Well, low and behold, at the second shop I found some Model A parts just collecting dust in the back room. Come to find out the owner of the shop had picked them up at a local barber shop which had closed down a few years ago. Apparently, the barber had made an attempt to hang them on the wall as some type of wall art display. He had siliconed a mirror to the back side of a radiator shell and used it as an art piece. There were two headlights, two tail lights, a carb, the tail light mounts and the radiator shell. Each needing some clean up and care, but all are essentially reusable. I didn't really need any of them, but they are good for spares and you never know how handy they may become.
Any rate, I have no (absolutely no) idea as to the value of the parts or if I overpaid or underpaid for the lot. I got them all for a hundred bucks. The owner was satisfied, as he really had no use for them. He had planned to finish off the art display in his shop, but they had sat there gathering dust for quite a while in his shop. It sort of improved my day, so I felt good about picking the parts up and sort of rescuing them in the process. Like say, they are not pristine, but i believe they can be touched up and reused.
The day started out unusual, but ended up pretty good for me. I guess I rescued these parts as no telling what would have become of them otherwise. Like say, no telling if I made a good or a bad deal, but it made me happy just to walk away with them.
I didn't see any numbers on the carb. Anyone know what it is? I am not a carb person, so my expertise is severely limited in identifying them.
Any way, it was overall a good day. Got some good leads on some another part I was looking for here at the swap area and met some nice folk in the process of discussing such. Hope you guys all had a good day, too.