On a hot summer day in July 2001, four brave and daring Imperialists began an odyssey to search out and rescue a wayward 1960 Imperial Crown four door hardtop. This is the story of their adventure!
"Hi Jeff, you up to riding to Dallas with me? I have to go for a meeting and am thinking about taking my truck and trailer and checking out Wayne Davis' 61's", Kerry Pinkerton asked Jeff Carrothers. "Sure." Jeff replied, "Think we could go to Abilene and look at the 60?" One thing led to another and pretty soon Jeff and I, along with Mark Harris and Elijah Scott had piled in my GMC and headed west from Jackson Mississippi.
Jeff found this car on the IML classified and is probably the only person I know who had the patience required to obtain it. The car was owned by Ruby Ann Glover of Abilene, she is 93 years old and sharp as a tack. However, like a lot of seasoned citizens, she is somewhat set in her ways. Jeff saved a couple messages she left on his answering machine. Try to read this with a deliberate old ladies voice. "Jefffery, This is RUby AnN GLover of Abbileennn Texas callling about the IMPErial. I NEed to tallk with You about the IMPERial. I NEed you to call me as sooon as PoSSible. PLEase Calll ME at ....." 10 minutes later another message, I guess she was not sure what she said the first time. "Jefffery, This is RUby AnN GLover of Abbileennn Texas callling about the IMPErial. I NEed to tallk with You about the IMPERial. I NEed you to call me as sooon as PoSSible. PLEase Calll ME at ...... I NEED yoou To BRINg with YOU a Copy of PROof of INSURance Showing FULL COVERAGE! I'm 93 years old and I cann't let somethinnnng happen to thee IMPERial beCAUse theey would takkke EVERYthink I have...." Jeff said that every conversation with her took at least 45 minutes.
We got up at 6am on July 4th and hit the road by 6:30. Since we had to drop some doors that Kerry was taking to Travis in Dallas, we decided to go by and look at the first of Wayne's 61s. It is a pink (Malibu tan) 4dr crown partially disassembled. It was not certain that we would be bringing back the 60 but if we did, the 61 would have to be another trip. If Kerry decided to get them.
We pulled out of Dallas at 2:30 and realized we would be in Abilene by early. Jeff was climbing the walls and we decided he should call Mrs. Glover and see if we could look at the car tonight.
"Mrs. Glover, this is Jeff Carrothers, we're leaving Dallas and should be in Abilene by 6 this evening."
"Jeffffery, you're TOO early. I CAN't POSsibly seee you tonigHT. I'm already in MY Nightgown", she replied. "I did not thinK YOu would bee heere BEFore NOOn TOMorrow. I HAVe PLANS. I HAVE to TAke my LINCOLN to the SERvice Station and get a STICKer. ALAn needs to giVe me an INSPection. ALAn doees ALL thee Work on My cars. I HAVE to TAke my LINCOLN to the SERvice Station and get a STICKer...". I COUld'nt POSSISsibly be at the car before 10:30"
We all groaned..
"Well, Mrs. Glover, do you think we could unlock the garage before you went to the station?"
"Whaaat? I don't UNDerstand. I"MM 93 YEars OLD. I HAVE to TAke my LINCOLN to the SERvice Station and get a STICKer. I'tts alREAdy ExpiRED. ALAn has to insPEct my LincoLN."
"Yes'um" Jeff replied. For the next 30 minutes, the above conversation was repeated with Jeff saying "Well, we'll just meet you at the garage at 10:30"about 10 times before he finally got off the phone. We were laughing our eyes out!
We got the Abilene and checked into the Motel 6, turned on the AC in both rooms and hit the road to find something to eat and check out the locations of her house and the garage where the car was. Abilene is a dusty, dry town and Mrs. Glover lives on a nice shady street. The Lincoln parked askew in her carport did not appear to be dented. We had just about convinced Jeff that Mrs. Glover was delusional and there was no car or that the 'perfect body' had been dented in every possible place so this was a good sign. We then located the house where the car was and were shocked to find the only possible place for the 60 to be was in a 10x20 metal building!!!???
Back at the motel, one room was still hot so a change was made. One hour later that room AC died and another change was made. One hour later the one cool rooms AC died. 5 motel rooms in one night! Perhaps Motel 6 should turn off some lights so they can buy some AC units!
Kerry let everyone sleep in till 7 the next am and we went to Denny's for breakfast. On the way back we drove by Mrs. G's house and was shocked to find her car still there at 9:15.
Jeff called her and she told us where she was taking the "Lincoln". We were waiting when she drove up.
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