What Did You Come Home From The Hospital In As a Baby?

1966 GTO, not sure if it had had the 4 speed swap yet or not.
My brother came home in a 50 Ford and my dad spun it out and hit a van in the ice! It was a fun ride!
Wish he still had either or both.......

 

diaper and a blanket if I remember right.

 

57 ford 4 door. 6 cyl, 3 on the tree.
We moved from Mi. to Ca. 5 years later in it.
Then dad bought a 60 Brookwood with a 348 and a powerglide.

 

Ya! Me too..

 

What ever it was I am sure it was "NOS".

I think I was brought home in a 70 volvo wagon. My dad said he went and looked at an new AMX 390 coupe he should have bought and then purchased the wagon for some reason he always regretted.

 

Mom and Dad drove me home in their bran' spankin' new '46 Plymouth coupe.
Dark red color, sun visor, 4" wide whites, full chrome package, aftermarket wheel covers...........We were stylin' big time!

When our son was born in the early 70's we chauffeured him around in the empty convertible top well of our 1968 Corvette roadster.
I removed the folding top mechanism from it, bolted the removable hard top on it, then laid an infant carrier down into the empty well.
We had ourselves a great 3 passenger family car that we drove the wheels off of over the next 12 years.

 

1955 Chevrolet 150, 2 door post

 

I dont know what I came home from the hospital in, but i was conceived in the back seat of a '65 Galaxy during a blizzard in Alaska. Guess thats one way to keep warm. -dont ask why I know this...

 

In December of 1947 at the tender age of three days old, I got my very first car ride. The ride from the hospital to home was about 5 miles. It was in my dad's 1942 Hudson 2dr sedan. I must have really enjoyed the ride because I've been a car nut ever since that day.

 

A 1958 Chevy Biscayne....

Rat

 

after further checking with my folks
they replied that i was " born in a barn "and that have they reminded me many times until i moved away 30 years ago .... i should have known .
so barn finds and me are ol news

 

1971 mustang coupe. Blue with chromes and baby moons.

 

A '56 Chevy BelAir that my dad used to bracket race at the Freemont Drags. I wish I had that car...

 

1955 Buick Special.... red and white. 264 inch nailhead.

 

Do you mean your first ride ?

 

55 Bel Air 2 door post. 327/4 speed. Grew up in that car. Wish we still had it.

 

Nothing as fancy as the older members here, my dad never was a car guy. It was a snot green 1973 Capri, the nice german built one before Ford took over and screwed them up.

 

'47 Plymouth sedan, with those huge front fenders removed and headlights mounted down on the bumper.
Dad said without the 100 or so lbs. of extra sheetmetal, the stick 6 would actualy beat the quicker '49/'50 Ford flatheads off the line. They would blow buy him top end though.

 

according to my 'ol man, yellow 1950 ford, flathead, dual exhaust and baby moons.

 

I was told it was our 63 Impala conv. which I still have and is next to be restored.

 

A well-worn '37 LaSalle sedan, far as I know. Never thought to ask, and now it's too late.

 

Chopped 49 Merc convertible w/Carson top!!!

 

My Grandpops '64 Nova

 

a V8 Gremlin.

 

'49 Olds 2-door sedan.

 

This:



In '46, my brother came home in it also, in '48.

I have vague recollections of riding in it and sitting on cold, stiff brown leather-covered seats. It was a black '40 Deluxe with flipper caps. He traded it late in 1950 for a new '50 Ford two-door sedan. Lost Dad to cancer in '60, he was 42.

 

A shoebox Ford !

 

'67 Lincoln Continental with the ungodly huge 462 MEL big block. This very engine may end up in a '51 F-1 someday.

 

Mid 70's Buick and it was fugly. Faded white with a green vinyl top. Overheated on the way home.

 

My dad's 65 Nova wagon. Still got it too.