THE MGA -part I
Dad's dream
Inspired from Scott P's car show posts http://lowandslow01.blogspot.com/
From "I Used To Be Stupid!"
My Dad
always wanted an MG. The MG (for you
young people) was a classy British two seat sports car which was produced from
the 1920’s until 1980. Dad never got his
MG. The car was really too impractical
for a man with three young boys.
Christmas of
1955 Mom went along with a cruel trick which Chris and Jim devised. They bought a kit of a small (six inch) model
of the classic 1955 MG TF sports car.
Hints were dropped that Dad was getting something special this
Christmas. Christmas day there were
presents under the tree for everyone but Dad (his real presents remained hidden).
When the
Christmas present carnage was over everyone had a pile of stuff except
Dad. He had only a card. Inside the card Mom had written, “You will
find your present in the garage”. I know
that Dad being a practical man did not really expect to be getting a car. I don’t think Mom could have possibly made
such purchase without my father knowing.
However, I think the little boy that was still in Dad somehow hoped for
that Christmas Miracle that all little boy’s hope for.
We all
proceeded to the garage, and Dad opened the door to find the model MG TF in the
middle of the otherwise empty space. Jim
gleefully screamed out, “oh no! It
shrank!” Chris followed, “I knew we
should have had it Sanforized!”
There was
much laughing at the joke, and Dad took it well, but the disappointment in his
eyes was perceivable. The joke became
part of Hagy lore. It made Dad want his
MG even more.
In 1962 I
obtained my driver’s license. Of course
I wanted a car of my own and I did have $200 to spend. $200 would not get you much of a car, but I
was the beneficiary of Dad’s burning desire to own an MG.
We shopped
for his classic MG TF, but they were all too expensive, and generally need some
restoration. We did find a 1958
MGA.
The MGA was
the first MG to go from the classic boxy design to a sleek roadster look. It cost $800, but Dad wanted this car as much
as I did, and he covered the extra $600.
This MGA
beauty was powder blue. It had genuine
wide white sidewall tires on genuine wire spoke rims with racing style
knock-off hubs. A Knock-off was a hub
which you wacked with a special hammer, and it would spin off and on for quick
racing style tire changes. The car had a
leather soft top, and a leather tonneau cover to keep out the rain. It needed some work, but it was sweet!
You opened
the door to the MGA by reaching inside the door and pulling a cord. The turn signal was a switch on the dash
board. The radio for some unknown reason
tuned from left to right starting with AM 1500 to AM 55. The car had hard plastic windows which slid
into the door when they were not stored in the trunk. The trunk was just big enough to hold the two
hard plastic windows.
Dad and a young Cranky in the MGA |
In the
spring after my freshman year in college, the MGA started to run badly. She sputtered and backfired and had little
pickup. She had a cracked engine head. I do not pretend to know anything about
engines either now or then, so I rely on Wikipedia to explain:
In an internal
combustion engine, the cylinder head (often informally abbreviated
to just head) sits above the cylinders
on top of the cylinder
block. It consists of a platform containing the poppet
valves, spark
plugs and usually part of the combustion chamber.
In a flathead engine,
the mechanical parts of the valve train are all contained within the block, and
the head is essentially a flat plate of metal bolted to the top of the cylinder bank with a head gasket in between;
this simplicity leads to ease of manufacture and repair, and accounts for the
flathead engine's early success in production automobiles
A new MGA
head and the installation was going to cost over $500.
Tomorrow part II -
Torque Wrench? I don't need no stinkin torque wrench!
at least you got to have it so your dad could have a taste, too.
ReplyDeleteYour brothers' joke and you got the car. That's a great joke in itself.
ReplyDeleteAnd then what happened???
ReplyDeleteI've never lusted after any particular car but our son will explode if he never gets a chance at owning a Delorean.
ReplyDeleteAwww....I feel sorry for your dad. I'd kill (almost) to have a nice MGA today, much less an MG TF. In my dreams, maybe. :)
ReplyDeleteS
In college, I dated a guy with a dark green MG like this one: http://www.hchg.co.uk/uf/cars/car72-lg.jpg
ReplyDeleteLet's just say the car was the most exciting thing about him.
In the late 1950's a friend of mine had an MG....I don't know which model....probably the good one.
ReplyDeleteI hated her...mostly from envy and lust. Never did get to own one or even ride in one. They were adorable.......
I got even by owning a 1966 classic Mustang for more than 20 years. One of the few cars I have truly loved.
Glad you made it possi9ble for your dad to have half his dream.
my husband just got a new car...everyone ooing and aweing...I do not care even a little bit about a car...to me it represents one more thing to keep clean.
ReplyDeleteI don't remember it having a leather tonneau cover! Those heads cracked all the time and were easily repaired with chain-lock screws!
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