{"id":2778,"date":"2005-04-10T15:00:29","date_gmt":"2005-04-10T20:00:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/gazette\/2005\/04\/10\/hey-that-thang-got-a-hemi\/"},"modified":"2022-05-06T15:50:06","modified_gmt":"2022-05-06T20:50:06","slug":"hey-that-thang-got-a-hemi","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/2005\/04\/10\/hey-that-thang-got-a-hemi\/","title":{"rendered":"Hey, that thang got a hemi?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Thought you might enjoy seeing how my pal and fellow <acronym title=\"Certifiably Insane Skier\">CIS<\/acronym> is &#8220;investing&#8221; some of the proceeds that accrue to being a bigshot oilman in a $55-a-barrel world:<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.ericsiegmund.com\/images\/fireant\/tommy_car.jpg\" alt=\"Tommy next to his 'new' 1969 Chevelle SS396\" width=\"400\" height=\"257\" border=\"0\"><\/p>\n<p>In case you&#8217;re not of the same, um, <i>vintage<\/i> as Tommy and me, that&#8217;s a 1969 Chevelle SS 396, restored to primo condition. Tommy tracked it down and bought it over eBay (after coming oh-so-close in the bidding for a 1968 version of the same car a couple of weeks earlier).<\/p>\n<p>The car has 4-on-the-floor, bucket seats and has been bored-and-stroked to 405 c.i.d. (I didn&#8217;t realize it, but this model actually came stock with a 402 engine, but the SS 396 nomenclature had gained such impressive marketing cachet that Chevrolet decided to stick with it even after the engine displacement grew.)<\/p>\n<p>Let me tell you, this puppy gets up and moves!<\/p>\n<p>Riding in it last week brought back all kinds of memories. Growing up in the muscle car era, we didn&#8217;t really think of them as &#8220;muscle cars.&#8221; You couldn&#8217;t swing a dead cat without hitting a car that cranked out 300 hp or more; that&#8217;s just what Detroit made. GTOs, Dusters, Road Runners, Shelby &#8216;Stangs, Z-28 Camaros, &#8216;Vettes (only for the hoity-toity, of course), 442s&#8230;they were everywhere (well, everywhere except <i>my<\/i> garage, of course). Sure, most of them also carried around 500 or a thousand extra pounds of steel compared to today&#8217;s hi-revving pocket rockets, but that was nothing that 400 foot-pounds of torque couldn&#8217;t overcome.<\/p>\n<p>Of course, the downside of Tommy&#8217;s rumbling nostalgic foray is that the engine requires premium gasoline. Or, as we like to call it, &#8220;ethyl.&#8221; The engine&#8217;s been modified to run well on unleaded, but he still probably could have picked a better time to get a sub-10 mpg car. (I&#8217;m sure he&#8217;d be the first to acknowledge the irony that the situation that funded this purchase is the same one that bites him in the wallet everytime he gases it up.)<\/p>\n<p>I have to share one anecdote that perfectly displays how times have changed. Tommy said that when he took the car in to get a state inspection sticker, most of the guys working at the shop were younger and they were all abuzz over the car. But they seemed to be having a problem at one point in the process. They couldn&#8217;t get the headlight&#8217;s high beams to work. One of the more &#8220;seasoned&#8221; employees had to come over and point out that little round foot peg in the floorboard&#8230;none of those young whippersnappers had ever seen one! Man, youth is wasted on the young, y&#8217;know?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Wow&#8230;gasoline is over $2.00 a gallon. I know! Let&#8217;s go buy a car that gets less than 10 miles to the gallon! 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