Our 2004 Mercury Grand Marquis: Priceless Family Heirloom

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Readers who follow my posts may or may not remember a previous post I had on our 2004 Mercury Grand Marquis. On that occasion, I shared an ancillary fun story about the car. For today, I’ll provide a fuller version of our story with the vehicle, the last car my father in law, Paul, ever owned. As you may know, I’ve talked many times here about him, and on January 22nd, he passed away peacefully.  I thought it might be fitting to do a write up on the last car he was able to pick out, and that is now a precious family heirloom.

The story begins in May of 2023. At the time, Paul was driving a 2018 Chevy Equinox. We live in the Northeast of Tennessee near the Virginia border, and one day, he and I drove my mother in law, Ethel, to the local Walmart, about two miles from home on the main road. Later that day, I was cleaning the house and Paul decided to go pick her up by himself. Later that day, I got a frantic phone call from Ethel saying he was late. Turned out, he went up into Virginia and got lost for three hours. Finally, he called my phone and I was able to help him find his way.

Perhaps not surprisingly, Ethel insisted that Paul’s keys and driving privileges be taken away. I was “nominated” to do this very difficult task and wanted to make things as pleasant as possible. Cindy (my wife) and I had already discussed me getting another car for myself, and now that we knew that the Equinox had to go away, the timing was perfect.

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Paul’s reflection in the outside mirror of his then new Continental, 1985.

As I shared in a previous post, Paul was a fun father in law and he loved his cars. By 2018 he had owned 71 of them (I’m sitting at 77!), traveled all over, had run four businesses and enjoyed life. So, in order to soften the blow, I told Paul that, while we would be making a new purchase for me to drive him around, I wanted him to pick the car from the selections I would show him. It worked.

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We started out looking for a 1995-98 Town Car but had no luck. So I moved to the idea of a newer Grand Marquis. There was a clean one just a couple hours away that fit the budget and needs, so I showed it to Paul. He loved the car, gave me his input, which was all good and told me what he’d offer. Then, he asked if he could go with me to pick it up. This, turned out, would be his last road trip.

I called the dealer, made the offer and told the salesman that my father in law would be with me for the deal. I explained the family situation and said that Paul would doing the negotiation. Which he did! He was pointing out imperfections and making sure that we got a better deal. It made him feel very special.

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Cindy and I eventually drove the Grand Marquis on the Hot Rod Pro Tour this past summer. That’s 5 cities in 5 days! We drove 1752 miles without a single issue.

Today, that same car belongs to our son Jacob. And, knowing it was grandpa’s last car (of sorts) makes it that much more special. Throughout our years together, Paul was a mentor and taught me the art of business and great customer service-things that are lost today. I will miss Paul dearly, but still have access to “his last car.”

Also, I wanted to thank Rich for keeping in touch with me. In November, I was about 10 hours away from my own death due to blood clots in both lungs. Slowly, my health is coming back, and one of my blessings is being able to write for CC. Thanks to all for being part of these stories.

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My 2004 Mercury Grand Marquis: My Kindness Comes In Different Forms