QUOTE(Edward Blume @ Aug 29 2018, 06:05 AM)
How cool. You're awesome!
I'll give it shot....
Tomorrow I am taking my 914/6 conversion to be completed at a shop in Campbell. Its an Alaska Blue Metallic 74 converted to steel flares and 73.5 2.4. Almost every part on it is new.
I bought it disassembled 4+ years ago and have slowly, too slowly been putting it together. I had it 90% completed 2+ years ago when i lost my job. It was hard. After 25 years of doing the same thing, I wanted to do something different. I applied, talked to people, networked, talked to more people, networked, came very close but didn't land a job, for 2 years. My wife makes nothing working for the public schools, so things were tough.
During that time, in the first week after losing my job, I got hit by a car on my bike (hit and run). I was OK, but it felt like a curse. A year later my 11 year old son was run over in front of his school by a lady who drove through a crossing guard, a stop sign, and hit him in the crosswalk. His injury has taken 9 months of physical therapy and a ton of work to get him back to 80%. We are still going for 100%.
Everything took us away from the car understandably. All during this I was working as a contractor doing regulatory work, but getting slammed by medical bills, insurance, and having to take care of my son. We had to scratch month after month, so the car meant zero. I've thought about just selling it 1000 times but my wife refused.
We discovered life in less. We found time to ring the bell as a family for Christmas for the Salvation Army. We didn't have as many presents, and we went no where like the other families. With less for Christmas, we rediscovered that we had so much more.
My wife and my 20th wedding anniversary came and went last May and we went no where. She understood. I've learned how important it is to love your wife in good times, and otherwise. I'm a lucky man. She wants me to build another 914 tribute to my Dad. That's another story. My goal is to take her back to Maui, she deserves it.
Things started turning around in July. We got my son a second hand drum kit to give him something to do while he was out of sports. He started a rock band with his friends (they are 11). The drums got him stronger and he was able to rejoin the swim team and build confidence. He couldn't jump in from the blocks but started in the pool, having to fight to make up a body length in every race. Most races he took 1st or 2nd or 3rd. In the finals, he took 11th overall (vs last year 3rd), he is working to get it back. He's riding his bike to and from school again.
He also spent more time with scouts and has advanced 3 ranks in 1 year. Other parents have been happy to see he's no longer the kid on crutches and a boot limping everywhere. I became a volunteer and have to wear a BSA monkey suit now.
I start next week my new job where I'm doing the same work I've been doing as a contractor except now its for twice the money and some benefits. No more covered CA and $400 ear drops. Since Summer, I've been working 40 hours on contract vs 30 hours and have gotten a little ahead. We are buying clothes for school again, and filling in deferred maintenance.
The strange thing is, over the past two years I have been "available" for all kinds of things from helping the local Salvation Army with a shelter project, to helping neighbors, driving the kids to field trips, and even helping do a tribute for a WWII vet.
Two weeks ago, I decided that I was going to go to RRVI and that somehow I would make it into the corral. I also decided to go to my 30th HS reunion, and we are going to see Def Leppard / Journey in SF with his band.
After being at RRV without a 914 last time, and promising to come back with one, I wanted to do this, but in reality it is my son who wants it. He's in love with the car collecting dust in the garage for as long as he can remember.
We were polishing it and waxing it last night together, got it registered and insured, and it will go on a trailer tonight for its trip to the shop to get done. The sad part is, it only needs a distributor fix, an alternator, and some other minor things... at least hopefully.
I asked him, so what's your favorite car?
A: 914.
Color?
A: Blue
Dad's car (Olympic)?
A: No.
The ABM?
A: what's an ABM
Alaska Blue Metallic
A: Yeah, I want a car like that...
You mean this one...
A: Yeah
Going to RRVI symbolizes getting back something we lost, but in reality, I've picked up so much more. I'm closer to my son, a job and making money means so much less, time is a factor, and I'll never regret a day with my kids before they are gone.
Thanks.
Here's a pict of Buddy and the car this AM:
That is such a great story (where you are now) I hope that distributor situation goes well.