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Welcome to my 1965 Olds 442 Page

I should probably tell you a bit about the car.

 

My car is a 1-owner 1965 Olds 442 Holiday Coupe. The reason that I know it's a 1-owner car  is because the original owner is my Dad, who bought the car new in the summer of 1965 from Sinclair Motors in San Jose, California.

 

The car was a dealer showroom car that was pretty much a stripper for  drag racing. I understand it's a pretty rare-optioned car; It's a holiday coupe, with the Muncie 4-spd and center console with tach, 4:11 dealer-installed posi rear-end, and the N98 chrome wheel option. It had the AM radio and even came equipped with single-speed wipers and no windshield washer system!

 

Back in the day my dad swapped the quadrajet carb for a Holley 850 CFM that he converted to mechanical secondaries. He still has the original carb in a box somewhere that only stayed on for about 6 months.

 

The car was his dream car and he drag raced it, proposed to my mom in it, and drove it every day until the summer of 1984 when he was hit in the rear end by a dump truck. With a 12 year old son, and the  pressures of family he couldn't justify the cost of repairs, and my Dad is really particular about stuff, and the damage to the car just wouldn't make it "original" any more, so he put it in a barn. Before doing so, he did go out and have 1/4 of  another wrecked 442 cut away if he ever wanted to fix it. And when I say 1/4 of a car - I mean a QUARTER of a car. He got way more material then he needed.

 

 Flash forward 19 years later to February 2003, when he called me out of the blue and asked me if I wanted it. This was a monumental event in my family because we NEVER spoke about the car. It was like a beloved childhood dog or a brother lost at war; still sitting in the barn, wasting away, but my dad could never bring himself to get rid of it. And the car had deteriorated to the point where he couldn't afford to fix it.

 

 At any rate, it was a pretty big deal and I immediately jumped at it. I always wanted that car as a kid, and I'd dreamed about restoring it someday; so I flew down to CA, spent the weekend with my dad digging the car out of the barn, pulling the old quarter of the Cutlass out from under a tree where it was buried with dirt and had flowers and weeds growing out of it, and put it on a trailer.

 

My two favorite stories from that weekend. First, was trying to find the keys. My mom and I looked EVERYWHERE, pulling boxes out of storage, looking in old desks, looking in my grandparents old stuff, looking in jewelry boxes and nightstands. After about 2 or 3 hours of searching, you know where the keys were? On my Dad's keychain in his pocket. He had totally forgotten but those keys had been with him for 20 years. He told me, "That tells you how important this car is to me. I've kept those keys on me the whole time and didn't even realize it."

 

The second story was putting air in the tires. The car had been in a barn with old oil, chemicals, etc. and had lumber around it. The tires were shot, flat to the ground with huge gashes in them where the rubber had totally cracked and deteriorated. I was thinking, "Crap, I'm going to have to get under this thing, put it on jack stands and take the wheels off, and then have new tires put on these crappy wheels. What a waste of money." My dad says "C'mon, let's just put air in them. They'll air up." I tell him "BULLS**T! These things are shot. No freaking way." But my Dad lumbers off and pulls out the airhose, and proceeds to air up every tire. And sure enough, each one rose up and held air. I was floored. He looks up at me, smiles, and says "I think she wants to see the open road again, son."

 

And you know what? Those tires held air as we pushed it out of the barn, up the trailer, all the way from CA to Washington, rolled it off and put it in my garage. 3 months later when I got the engine running, I drove it around the block ON THOSE tires and never put more air in them.

 

Since then, I've worked almost every weekend on the car, like adding Disc brakes, getting the engine running, new bushings, etc. etc. I’ve put a Custom Autosound stereo instead of the old AM radio. Little things like that. A new set of heads with roller-rockers and maybe a fresh cam, and a new Holley 750 CFM double-pumper to better match the engine. Basically some little things to make the car "mine" - but every step my Dad's been involved because I want his input on every change.

 

 At any rate, I've spent over a year getting the car going again. Lots of Year One, Fusick and Supercars Unlimited orders and way too much time on Ebay getting parts! It's back from paint and I ‘m just waiting on some parts back from the chrome shop.

 

 This site documents my progress so far with pictures.  You should definitely start in “The Barn" because that's what it looked like when we started.

 


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