1972 Chevrolet Impala Convertible: The Best Neighbors Buy The Best-Looking Of The “Big” Chevy B-Bodies

Passenger front 3q picture of brown 1972 Chevrolet Impala Convertible parked in a lot

Demolition derby enthusiasts aside, you won’t find much pushback in saying that perhaps full-size General Motors cars took bigness a bit too far from 1971 to 1976, but a lot of people still like them. I’m one who prefers the 1972 model to all the rest, and an Impala Convertible such as this one, offered on Hemmings Auctions in Mogadore, Ohio, is just right. It looks like a nice driver with a fairly new repaint in its original “Golden Brown” color.

Rear view of brown 1972 Chevrolet Impala Convertible in a parking lot

Before talking about this Impala, I want to mention my neighbor Kyle from up the street, who lost his long battle with cancer over this past year. Kyle was a great neighbor who was a “shirt off his back” type of guy, but he was also a car person and a knowledgeable wrench with a Camaro drag car that ran faster than you’d expect given its combination. One day, he pulled into our driveway with a blue 1972 Impala Convertible that he’d bought from the widow of one of his neighbors up the block, and although it had a lot of sitting-around-forever blues, he was able to put some miles on it with the top down for a few years before he passed. My wife and I would see him regularly on our walks, and I’d always ask if I could say “Hi” to the Impala; it was a great car, but Kyle was an even better person. Another good one gone too soon.

1972 Chevrolet Impala Convertible passenger front fender with "400" emblem"

His Impala had the same “400” badges as this Golden Brown convertible, but Chevrolet was a little cryptic with its engine lineup in 1972.

Engine compartment of 1972 Chevrolet Impala Convertible with 400-cubic-inch engine

You would have found those “400” badges on the fenders of cars with the “Turbo-Fire” 400, which was this 170-horsepower small-block with a Rochester two-barrel on top (air cleaner lid flipped for maximum induction moaning, of course). You would have also found the badges on cars with the “Turbo-Jet” 400, which was actually the 210-horsepower 402-cubic-inch big-block with a Rochester Quadrajet. Whether Chevy was trying to save money on fender badges or something else, I don’t know, but it was a little misleading. The selling dealer says that the car is in good working order, including the Turbo-Hydramatic 350 transmission.

Tan interior of 1972 Chevrolet Impala Convertible

For some reason, I’ve always liked 1970s Chevrolet interiors. They’re clean and relatively uncluttered, with just enough fake wood trim to break up the monotony for passengers. The dash pad looks excellent, and the wide expanse of tan vinyl on the bench seat is virtually unblemished.

Climate controls of 1972 Chevrolet Impala Convertible

The car does have air conditioning, something that certainly became more common in convertibles in the 1970s, but since its condition goes unmentioned, it’s safe to assume as a potential buyer that you’ll have some work to do on that front. If the air works, the seller generally says so.

Undercarriage of 1972 Chevrolet Impala Convertible

The car does have a new dual-exhaust system with an H-pipe, so the 400 up front will assuredly sound nice and mellow (not too loud, I hope). Someone has definitely added some fresh undercoating, so an up-close inspection is probably for the best, even though nothing about the car in pictures looks too concerning. Given that it was built in Wilmington, Delaware, and is being sold in Ohio, however, you can never be too careful.

The Impala does have new brake lines up front, but it needs new tires and perhaps some front suspension bushings. On a side note, I will generally only replace bushings if they’re noticeably loose or completely shot, as modern rubber compounds that you’ll find in replacement bushings don’t seem to hold up like the old stuff. Just an observation.

Driver rear 3q picture of brown 1972 Chevrolet Impala Convertible

What has held up is the Impala’s styling, which looks as good as ever in this surprisingly attractive brown. My 210″ length limit to make my garage work with four cars means that I won’t ever own a 1972 Impala until I move somewhere with a pole barn on the property, so I’ll be perennially ogling them from afar. I will most assuredly miss saying hello to Kyle’s Impala and Kyle himself, but you’ll have to trust me that he wouldn’t buy a bad car, so I feel safe in saying that you’d have consent from both of us in buying this one if it checks out.

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