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A friend of a friend had this 79 Alfetta in his garage for 20 years. I borrowed another friend's enclosed trailer and drove to Chicago to pick it up over the weekend. 8 hours+ each way. The old IDI Ford (Buford) got 10 mpg empty and 9 loaded.
The trip out:
Had a test for my masters Friday morning so did not hit the road until about 11:00 AM. I-80 traffic sucks, but the old truck would do 70 mph if I could draft off a tractor trailer. Otherwise it was 75 down hill and 65 up. (Yes there are hills in Iowa) Arrived just west of Chicago and set up camp in a Walmart parking lot (air mattress in the car trailer). You wouldn't believe how busy these lots are unless you have experienced it. Activity until midnight, then the cleaning crew blew off the lot at about 2 AM. After that it was quiet until 6:30. Cheaper than a hotel though.
The extraction:
Nice quiet upscale Chicago suburb. However, his house showed signs of stress. I feel for him, as his personal life appears to have some strong challenges. I quickly got the idea that this was more about preserving Alfa stuff rather than just getting rid of the car. He told me that they are moving due to work, and from my perception the garage was only one of the difficulties they have in front of them. I resolved to take every Alfa item offered that would fit in the truck and trailer - even if it was not fit for further use.
The car hadn't moved from this spot in 20 years (at least). The garage smelled of racoons, mold, stale fuel and cat urine. There were the remains (skull and fur) of a cat/dog/racoon?? under the car. Broken debris everywhere. I aired up the tires and made sure the park brake was off and the trans in neutral - not that it mattered. He had keys - so we could at least point the front wheels in the right direction. It was not going to move easily. I hooked a tow strap around the De-Dion tube and to the Buford's hitch. It took 4-low to pull it out - the driveway was covered with rotten leaves. I drug it far enough down the drive to allow me to get the trailer in close.
Now I am starting to worry. I had some wheel dollies and a floor jack, but they would not roll easily up the trailer ramp. I had a come-a-long, but that was going to be hot and sweaty work. No turning back now. Also thinking that I had promised the wife I would be home tonight! 😬 Fortunately, a neighbor down the street showed up at this time and said "Cool, I've had a couple of Alfa's and now run some track cars. I have a winch in the garage, would that help?" God smiles on those with determination. I pulled one of the batteries from Buford and hooked the winch leads up with Gorilla tape. He helped guide the front end up the ramp (on dollies) while the back was supported on the floor jack. Slid right in.
The car is in - now came the loading of four sets of Alfetta wheels, one GTV6 set and a couple of miscellaneous - 22 wheels in the back of the truck, plus my compressor. A couple of decent late GTV6 seats, Spider top and frame, Alfetta hatch, and boxes of pieces. Put the battery back in Buford and returned the winch.
2:00PM the return trip:
I had hoped to get out by noon, so things weren't going bad. Ran for about 45 minutes on I-55 and then stopped to check the tie downs. Looking good. Drafting trucks as much as possible to try and keep my average speed up around 70 and fuel consumption down. When drafting on the level I could actually let the accelerator off the floor for a moment!
Otherwise it was west bound and down. Buford may not be fast or powerful, but the old diesel is determined. Got home by 11:00 PM and left unloading for the next day.
The aftermath:
Sunday my youngest and I had a car show to attend in Omaha. Neither of us had cleaned our cars and his needed servicing before he returned to school, so we both "brought what we got". It was a great day, and the supercar turn out was amazing (at least 4 McLarens). Not as much old stuff as in years past, so we helped out in that area! After the show, some wine and cheese with my wife and then unloading. Threw all the wheels on the lawn - power washing is mandatory before they go in the barn. Anything cardboard or fabric went right into the hopper. During transport, the spare hatch fell against the rear of the car and broke a taillight lens, and the battery fell out through the bottom of the compartment. Otherwise, the car survived the journey relatively unscathed. Still need to extract it from the trailer, then power wash it and get it to roll.
What am I going to do with this thing? I'll have to judge that in time. I haven't opened the hood yet (Spica? Carbs?) but the interior looks decent if a bit moldy. The top side of the body is fair for a 'Fetta. There are certainly enough parts of interest to make my time worthwhile, but it is still a whole car. I hate to lose yet one more. One thing for sure - I'll need to liquidate some wheels!
Mark
The trip out:
Had a test for my masters Friday morning so did not hit the road until about 11:00 AM. I-80 traffic sucks, but the old truck would do 70 mph if I could draft off a tractor trailer. Otherwise it was 75 down hill and 65 up. (Yes there are hills in Iowa) Arrived just west of Chicago and set up camp in a Walmart parking lot (air mattress in the car trailer). You wouldn't believe how busy these lots are unless you have experienced it. Activity until midnight, then the cleaning crew blew off the lot at about 2 AM. After that it was quiet until 6:30. Cheaper than a hotel though.
The extraction:
Nice quiet upscale Chicago suburb. However, his house showed signs of stress. I feel for him, as his personal life appears to have some strong challenges. I quickly got the idea that this was more about preserving Alfa stuff rather than just getting rid of the car. He told me that they are moving due to work, and from my perception the garage was only one of the difficulties they have in front of them. I resolved to take every Alfa item offered that would fit in the truck and trailer - even if it was not fit for further use.
The car hadn't moved from this spot in 20 years (at least). The garage smelled of racoons, mold, stale fuel and cat urine. There were the remains (skull and fur) of a cat/dog/racoon?? under the car. Broken debris everywhere. I aired up the tires and made sure the park brake was off and the trans in neutral - not that it mattered. He had keys - so we could at least point the front wheels in the right direction. It was not going to move easily. I hooked a tow strap around the De-Dion tube and to the Buford's hitch. It took 4-low to pull it out - the driveway was covered with rotten leaves. I drug it far enough down the drive to allow me to get the trailer in close.
Now I am starting to worry. I had some wheel dollies and a floor jack, but they would not roll easily up the trailer ramp. I had a come-a-long, but that was going to be hot and sweaty work. No turning back now. Also thinking that I had promised the wife I would be home tonight! 😬 Fortunately, a neighbor down the street showed up at this time and said "Cool, I've had a couple of Alfa's and now run some track cars. I have a winch in the garage, would that help?" God smiles on those with determination. I pulled one of the batteries from Buford and hooked the winch leads up with Gorilla tape. He helped guide the front end up the ramp (on dollies) while the back was supported on the floor jack. Slid right in.
The car is in - now came the loading of four sets of Alfetta wheels, one GTV6 set and a couple of miscellaneous - 22 wheels in the back of the truck, plus my compressor. A couple of decent late GTV6 seats, Spider top and frame, Alfetta hatch, and boxes of pieces. Put the battery back in Buford and returned the winch.
2:00PM the return trip:
I had hoped to get out by noon, so things weren't going bad. Ran for about 45 minutes on I-55 and then stopped to check the tie downs. Looking good. Drafting trucks as much as possible to try and keep my average speed up around 70 and fuel consumption down. When drafting on the level I could actually let the accelerator off the floor for a moment!
The aftermath:
Sunday my youngest and I had a car show to attend in Omaha. Neither of us had cleaned our cars and his needed servicing before he returned to school, so we both "brought what we got". It was a great day, and the supercar turn out was amazing (at least 4 McLarens). Not as much old stuff as in years past, so we helped out in that area! After the show, some wine and cheese with my wife and then unloading. Threw all the wheels on the lawn - power washing is mandatory before they go in the barn. Anything cardboard or fabric went right into the hopper. During transport, the spare hatch fell against the rear of the car and broke a taillight lens, and the battery fell out through the bottom of the compartment. Otherwise, the car survived the journey relatively unscathed. Still need to extract it from the trailer, then power wash it and get it to roll.
What am I going to do with this thing? I'll have to judge that in time. I haven't opened the hood yet (Spica? Carbs?) but the interior looks decent if a bit moldy. The top side of the body is fair for a 'Fetta. There are certainly enough parts of interest to make my time worthwhile, but it is still a whole car. I hate to lose yet one more. One thing for sure - I'll need to liquidate some wheels!
Mark