What a great idea.  Here's my car story.  I grew up in New Jersey in the 
60s and 70s with little exposure to cars as anything more than 
transportation.  I had a couple of uncles who occassionally drove 
interesting cars: a 65 vet, a Karman Ghia, and 280Z, but my dad didn't 
have the mechanical ability or the money to get too involved.  In high 
school, I was into the pony car scene with a buddy who had all the 
mechanical skills that I lacked.  In 79, I bought a 76 Firebird with 
the Formula 400 engine.  I drove it through college in New Jersey and 
law school in California.  Most of my friends drove Camaros, including 
my girlfriend who had a beat 69 coupe.  We even had a 1966 Mustang 
at one point.  After graduating from law school, I took a clerkship in 
Tulsa, Oklahoma, and left the Firebird with my mechnical friend for a 
minor restoration.  After a year in Tulsa, I moved to Washington, DC, 
and brought the Firebird with me.  Keeping two cars in a small apartment 
with only one parking space proved to be too much trouble, so I sold the 
"bird" to my uncle.  A few years later, my wife-to-be and I bought a 
house with a small garage, and I started looking for a convertible.  
First, I looked at Alfa Spyders, but soon I moved to British cars.  Test 
drives of MGs, Spitfires, and Sprites, left me uninspired.  On a lark, I 
responded to an advertisement in a local car paper for an Alpine.  All 
it said was: "Summer car, needs new top" and you could bearly see the 
picture.  It had to be the worst ad ever, and I had never heard of an 
Alpine.  Amazingly, this Series V was actually much nicer than the hyped 
up late 70s Spitfires I'd driven all over to see.  A little rust, but 
overall a very solid car.  For $2500, I couldn't pass it up.  The owner 
kept it in his parents garage and never drove it in the rain.  Of 
course, he knew nothing of the history of the car.  It's obviously been 
restored with a different Series V engine, an early series grille, a 
nice grey interior, and a maroon paint job over the original and rare 
gun metal grey.  No brake servo, but otherwise stock.  The driver's seat 
did not match the rest of the interior, but a few months after I bought 
the car a box of parts appeared on the door step of a British Car shop 
down the street from my house.  Included therein was the grey driver's 
seat.  I've owned the car for about three years now and have been 
improving it little by little.  I installed an overdrive transmission 
and other bits and pieces here and there.  Someday, I'll fix the rust 
and get it repainted.  I'm reluctant to do it, though, because I like 
the color so much.  It's proven to be a very reliable car.  My wife, 
who is generally unsupportive of the whole car thing, actually 
enjoys driving it to work.  Last summer, I imported a wood chassis 
Marcos GT from England, and my wife and I had our first baby.  Needless 
to say, I haven't done much with the cars lately, but hope to in the not 
to distant future.  Oh yea, I work for the U.S. Dept. of Justice in the 
Antitrust Division.
Steve Semeraro
Series V Alpine
1968 Marcos GT
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