My dad’s Corvette, circa 1970.
For years, the Corvette was tucked away just inside the third door of the cinderblock garage, covered in a layer of dust and ancient bedsheets. It was parked parallel to the front wall of the garage, giving space on three sides for tractors and equipment. If a driver passing by on the road, several hundred feet away, happened to glance over they might notice the distinctive quad round sealed beam headlights. More than once someone did in fact stop and ask about the Corvette, asking if it was for sale. The proverbial “barn-find”, it never was. As a kid I knew the Corvette was there but I never really had any interactions. It was always just there.
My dad had purchased it after being discharged from the Army sometime in 1969 to replace a ’62 that was wrecked on a snowy night a few days before he shipped out a few years earlier. He drove it until 1976 when my parents purchased a house with a garage, pending my arrival. Fifteen years of winter driving in Upstate New York with the accompanying road salt had already done its number on the frame, according to father-lore, so given the combination of having a new house that was in dire need of repairs, a child on the way and a crusty frame, the Corvette was parked.
And there it would slumber for all of the 1980’s and into the early years of the 1990’s, the Mythical Corvette. By that time my father was in a better place to build the garage of his dreams. Prior to that happening, however, the cinder-block garage that was built in the ’50’s would have to come down first.

This was in 1992, so the Corvette had slumbered in the same dusty spot for sixteen years. When the day finally came, I was overjoyed to actually be able to look and see at this mythical car that had been an elusive part of my life.
We hooked up one of our Allis-Chalmers WD and slowly tugged it out into the daylight. We pulled it over to a spot directly below a light pole and then got the hoses out and washed it off. We even took the hardtop off. Some friends from my Boy Scout troop were there that day helping out, and we had a blast taking photos and generally acting like teenage fools. The Corvette sat outside for that summer under the cover of the light post. If people stopped randomly (maybe one or two times a year) when they could only see a glimpse of the car in the garage, now that it was out in the open, people stopped constantly asking if it was for sale.
Towards the end of the summer of 1992 my father had arranged for winter storage at a friend’s house just down the road. We chained it up to the WD again and carefully pulled it down the road. I was behind the wheel, gently guiding the car along the side of the road. The most exciting part was yet to come, however. The driveway to the new storage spot had a small downhill section at the start. We decided that we’d take it off the chain and get the tractor out of the way…letting the Corvette roll down the incline on its own. I was elated to be steering it for that short little run.
The Corvette then sat in the friend’s garage for several years before the new garage was in a place where it could house the Corvette again. It moved back up after and tucked away again, this time in a much better spot. While the new garage was being built, my dad was ramping up his collection of restoration parts. He had bits and pieces that he was able to secure over the years, and he sourced a new frame, stamped from the original dies in a GM Plant. Apparently, so the story goes, someone bought all the tooling for C1-C3 Corvettes and would amass enough orders for new frames. After he had enough on the books to make financial sense, he would rent presses from a GM plant and stamp out the new frames. It was the closest that we could get to a new frame.
As my father’s age started creeping up and other projects (tractors, houses, grandchild) came along, the Corvette loomed larger and larger. Starting in 2025, the wheels really started turning on the mythical Corvette…and that’s where we stand. My father decided to delve into refurbishing our ’78 F-250, and has made murmurs of other projects that he wants/needs to do. If I’m frankly honest, I’m afraid time will run out before he sees the Corvette back on the road. I don’t want the mythical Corvette to remain that, so as we move into the Summer of 2026, my goal is to push him to start. Time will tell…
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Fantastic story and the photos add so much to the dusty evocation. Plenty of other interesting metal so I can (sort of) see why it was possible to be distracted. If your father needs some outside encouragement, perhaps we at CC might be able to help. Very nice piece.
Thank you! I was thinking about it the other day and the 50 year anniversary of it being parked is an even better impetus to get the project started!
Best of luck, and I trust you’ll keep us in the loop
Cool car.
If you have enough land to utilize farm tractors, why did one garage need to come down to build new garage? Around here you just build ANOTHER garage. Or add on.
Personally I could never rip down a functional garage.
A couple of factors came into play. My parents property is actually relatively speaking small and L shaped, so the old garage was blocking most of the access to the long part of the L, and more importantly, the garage was built in the 1950’s/’60’s by pouring a slab of concrete directly on the ground and then laying cinderblocks on top, with a flat roof. The roof was rotting, water came in every which way, and when we took it down, we were able to just lift the cinderblocks off of the mortar. It was on the verge of collapse from the day my parents bout it in ’76, and through only sheer force of will and luck my dad kept it standing.
Great story, and someone who actually kept the car and stored it mostly indoors so it wouldn’t deteriorate further. Nice job!
If it was me I’d start on the Corvette before the F250, but easy to armchair QB that. I hope you can get the project started and we can see the running car here on CC.
Also curious if y’all tried to start it before the first tow up the road……
Nope, I think my dad filled the bores with oil before he parked it (not sure), but he didn’t want to risk anything by trying to start it.
Your account explains better how cars end up being barn finds.
I’m sure my son thinks my ’63 fuelie split is also mythical! It went into storage before he was born and has remained there ever since. It was running strongly and in generally fine condition, but will need recomissioning. Need to find where my filler cap ended up, too…
Other projects have got in the way of that too – having him, marriage, houses, intercontinental moves, old VWs, etc.
Push your dad to get that ‘Vette done while he can still enjoy it – make it a father and son project!
That’s one of the issues on my end – I’m 6 hours away in a different state.
And old VW’s have a way of sucking up time and money…just like old Volvos.
Agree! Especially when they are your daily driver and no one else will work on them!
Plus, I have another old VeeDub project I have been working on…
I didn’t think it possible that any split windows were still out there hiding
This one was used fairly often whilst in Germany – several old car rallies and normal drives to work, etc. I redid brakes, etc. to make sure it drove really well, which it did – great power, 4 wheel drums that would haul it down from 120+mph reliably, good ride and handling plus the usual “knife through butter” super T10 gearchange. It had an engine rebuild shortly before being shipped over to the US when we moved and has sat in storage since then.
Houses, moves, child and life got in the way. I could actually probably start it up, change the tires and drive it with much less work than my next VW project!
It is near to where my friend John Ficarra (of Vin Wiki fame) Has his shop and he looks in on it now and again. He has told me he would like to do an episode for his video series on it when I do decide to re-activate the old Chev, as its a fuelie, which makes it pretty rare, as does the color combination. So it is kind of hiding, but not a barn find. not sure where the filler cap disappeared to…
Incidentally, John has a knowledge of all things automotive and racing that is absolutely awesome, with some great personal stories. Have a look at his channel here:
Fantastic story, I really look forward to hearing it develop and come along. And there’s nothing wrong with sharing news on the truck restoration as well!
I was totally prepared to discover that the end of the story was that the Corvette never moved again, and was eventually sold or has just sat in place for 50 years. That seems to be how so many of these things go. Good for your dad and you for still keeping the flame of restoration (albeit a little flame, for now) lit.
The F-250 is a COAL for me, once I get done with my own personal cars…my parents bought it new in 1978 and it’s been with them ever since. A lot of history there!
A great story and yes, this is how old barn finds come to be, or not.
This is amazing, and I could see this becoming a really nice CC community wrench-a-thon when the time is right!
Out of curiosity I just went online to see what replacement C1 frames are going for and WOWZERS your dad was smart for getting one way back when! They’re five figures now!
He bought his…probably 15 years ago or more now, and I have no idea what he paid but it was reasonable at the time.
With the frame being the only thing that can rot, a long term owned 60s Vette with a new frame has gotta be mighty valuable.
Unfortunately, as my dad bought it in the late 1960’s, it was just another used car at the time, and it has long lost the original engine, transmission and rear-end. I finally convinced him to restore it to a driver level – front disc brake / dual circuit conversion, probably keeping the 327 that’s in it, and cleaning up the paint on the fiberglass but leaving it as it is. I want to enjoy and drive it, like all my cars. Dreams of cosplaying Tod and Buz abound in my head…
Nice ;
I too hope it gets done in time for Pops to enjoy it .
-Nate
I think it will, and he’ll probably get one drive out of it before he doesn’t want to get in and out of it anymore…but I think the restoration and seeing me and his grandson drive/ride in it will be his biggest pleasure.