QOTD: Do You Celebrate Car Anniversaries? (COAL 1965 Skylark Content)

They say it’s never healthy to love something that can’t love you back, but that’s never stopped me from fostering sentimental attachments to machinery.  A few weeks ago, I realized that I was approaching an important milestone with the first old car I ever bought with my own money, my ’65 Buick Skylark.  I bought it on June 25, 2003, drove it two hours home, got it registered the next day, and then drove it on a six-hour round trip to the Straits of Mackinac for the St. Ignace Car Show.  That pretty much set the precedent for every old car I’ve ever owned, but the Skylark has always been particularly adept at turn-key road trips.

Well, almost always.  This picture was taken the next month.  Driving to the Buick 100th Anniversary show in Flint, the passenger side exhaust manifold cracked in half at the point of a previous repair.  I spent several days cruising in the Mustang to rural salvage yards in Northern Michigan in search of good used manifolds, and I actually found a pair from a ’67 Buick Special for something like 30 dollars.  That’s not going to be the case today.

Here’s the Skylark as of June 24, 2023, still up for a road trip.

So far in our time together, we’ve covered almost 43,000 miles, which isn’t bad when you consider how many old cars I own.  To celebrate last week (and because it had to be done), I worked through my maintenance items for the year, which included an oil and filter change, flushing the brakes, applying wax to the ancient paint, replacing the transmission modulator hose (which I’ve never done), and installing a new battery.  It’s been a long time since I’ve had a battery die on me, but on the second start of the day, I turned the key and everything on the dash died.  The old battery was still showing 12.6 volts, but as soon as I applied a load, the meter dove into the red.  It was “only” eight and a half years old, so that’s not too bad.

The paint was old (but not original) when I bought the car, and it hasn’t gotten any better over the last 20 years.  But as the previous owner told me when I bought it, he kept it the way it was because you can drive it without worrying about it.  And that’s what I’ve been doing for 20 years.

We’re both looking a little rougher around the edges these days, but we’re not bad at 10 feet away.  Here’s to another 20 years!

QOTD: Does anybody else celebrate their car anniversaries?