I've wanted to try ice racing ever since I read an article about it in Car and Driver over 20 years ago. The problem is that I live in Connecticut, and I'm a couple of hours away from decent ice and the people who race on it.
Fortunately, I live pretty close to Lime Rock. A few weeks ago, I got an email announcing that they had recently added snow making equipment and were starting a Winter Autocross Program. The events aren't cheap, but once I factored in the time and fuel costs that would be involved in trailering a car north to go ice racing, not to mention the stress of towing a trailer in the winter, playing in the snow at Lime Rock started to sound like a reasonable alternative.
I decided to find a dedicated car for winter autocross, keeping in mind that the less money that I had tied up in the car, the more events I would be able to afford. I narrowed it down to a few choices that didn't have much in common, aside from the fact that I might like to own one: RWD BMWs, FWD Volvos (S/V/C 70s), normally aspirated Subarus or, just maybe, a cheap, high mileage Boxster. Then I stumbled upon an ad for a Miata that had been posted within the hour, even though I wasn't really looking for one. It showed up when I searched "motivated seller" on Craigslist. I actually feared that it might be a scam ad, because it was listed on both Western Massachusetts and Long Island New York Craigslist. Fortunately, I had already sent an email on the first ad before I saw the second.
The next morning, I had a response to my email. The seller was at her place in the Hamptons, but the car was at her ski house in the Berkshires. It still sounded sketchy, but we exchanged a few emails, then texts and then phone calls. It was pretty clear from our conversation that it was the real deal. She was the original owner and was pretty honest when describing the car's flaws, though she assured me that the car wasn't rusty. She said that it hadn't been driven much for the past few years, as her husband had been sick and they had been spending most of their time in New York. She also told me that she was very nervous because she had never sold a car before and just wanted it to be over. I was pretty sure that I could help her out with this. Then she said that if she left now, she could be at the house by two o'clock. I gave her a bit of a head start, hooked up my trailer, grabbed some tools and a spare battery, and pointed the truck towards the Berkshires.
These were the two photos from the ads:
I got to the house a few minutes before she did. The car was filthy, inside and out, and the battery was dead, but it had a new top and solid rocker panels. She was embarrassed and very apologetic, but I swapped in my spare battery, got it started and took it for a ride. The tires were old and flat spotted, but the car ran and drove well. After a bit of negotiation, we made a deal and I loaded the car onto my trailer. She took pictures and had tears in her eyes as I was getting ready to leave. She clearly loved the car.
On an interesting side note...
...I had mentioned to her that I had owned two Miatas in the past, but I didn't say much about the other cars in my life. As I was getting ready to leave, she said, "It's too bad that you're not interested in Porsches. My 80 year old neighbor has one that he won in a raffle and he wants to sell it because he can't drive it."
Off we went to look at the Porsche...
He was a nice old guy who had won a used Boxster in a charity auction a few years earlier. His late wife had bought him a ticket for his birthday. I may have actually bought a ticket for the same car. Anyway, I was anxious to get home and wasn't really too interested in the car at that point. He got my attention when he mentioned the price that he was willing to take. Had I not just loaded the Miata onto my trailer, I would have gone home with the Porsche. Needless to say, I have his info. Fortunately, he is not actively advertising the car, so maybe I'll go back in a month or so when I'm done with the Miata.
Anyway, here's what the Miata looked like when I got home.