...And there I was. I was in my mid 40's and was waxing nostalgic about my past glory days behind the wheel of various cars. I've been gear head all my life but after my kids were born I had to make do with my Dad ride toting two kid seats and all the CostCo I could fit in the trunk.
Some history here, I built a turbo Miata a few years back. It was a great ride and the minute I was done it was totalled out while I was driving it to a doctor's appointment for my then pregnant wife. A foot closer to the driver's door and I would've never known my son. After that I had a few false starts namely with a 1999 Miata I bought with a no start condition. A crank sensor sorted that. I purchased a very ratty but completely original and loaded E30 325i. Great ride but way too much work to do what I wanted to do. That was to get back into HPDE's. I did a few in the various Miata's I owned and even tracked the turbo Miata quite a few times. I missed it.
I had a stint where I was Lemons's-ing and Chump Car-ing with a great team but I bailed on those guys going to Daytona due to a home sale that went south and ate up my racing budget. After that the invites to come race dried up sadly. I had to get my hand back in the game. That meant a few things.
- I needed a car
- It would have to be reliable enough to drive to the track, get beaten on all weekend, and drive home.
- It had to be fast
- It had to be cool
- It had to double as a date car. That required some level of comfort and luxury for my beautiful and understanding wife.
The Craig's list search started. I can always find a deal on good ol'Craig's. The question is, what amount of work was I interested in taking on. The E30 taught me that no matter how cool the car I wasn't down for a full rebuild. Having two kids under 5 eats up your time. The turbo Miata taught me I wanted it to be as close to stock as possible so as to avoid maintenance issues and reliability issues. I could also drop it off at the garage to get work done if time and talent was running short.
I was surfing Craig's and walking my way up in price. At the time I was looking at lower cost rides. Then, tax returns arrived. I had a few more resources to deal with. That increased a number of cars under my search umbrella. I increased my search range once I ran down all the leads in my hometown. Then, a 2003 350z came on the radar. It was a couple of towns over. I marked it down and kept an eye on it.....for a few months. The price was high when it first popped up. No surprise. It was the orange color with the tannish orange interior. A pretty hot combo in this area. It had BBS wheels and some aftermarket coil overs installed. Less than 120k miles and a 6 speed, of course. I was looking for a track car so an auto-tragic was out of the picture. It was more than I wanted to spend but I kept that car in mind.
Then, it fell off of Craig's. The ad had expired. I'd had enough waiting at that point. I called the seller by pulling his number off of a screenshot I took of the ad, just in case. We had a great chat. The car was still available. The seller stated it was as advertised. He sounded honest which meant something. All accessories worked including the 2003 vintage navigation unit. I decided I had to see it. We set a time to meet in a town between the two of us near a local theme park. I figured I could drive the family out while getting a ride from the wife, buy the car, and then take the family to the theme park.
20 minutes down the road I was so excited I realized I forgot to pull a plate off my other ride to get the thing home if I pulled the trigger. I told my wife who gave me the look of "Really?" We then switched seats and I drove while she used her phone to get a temp tag from the DMV. By the time we were there I had decided that if it was as described I was buying the car. This is what I saw once I got there.
It looked better than I had hoped. The interior was worn but in otherwise great shape with perforated tan/orange leather seats. Everything worked except for the power seat switch on the passenger side. I took it for a test drive and really enjoyed it. It had plenty of power, brakes were solid, suspension felt good except for the rear which had a blown rear diff bushing. This was to be expected as a lot of these cars suffer that once they have some miles or age on them. It's a liquid filled bushing that loses it's liquid which then means your diff is located by a very flexible rubber doughnut. It makes the car feel like the front half is a Porsche while the rear is a 70's cadillac. The coil overs rode like E36 M3. The shocks that had been installed in the rear were not up to lowered suspension work. All in all, it was a solid ride that needed some maintenance.
I pulled in from the test drive and said I wanted the car. I offered the seller $2500 under asking. He said "Aw man. You're going to do me like that?" I said "Hey, it's just an offer. Let me know what you're thinking." Reading this it comes off like I was completely cool about it. I wasn't. I hate negotiations. Inside my head I was expecting the guy to look at me, snort in disgust, hop in the car, and drive off. He came back with $500 below. I countered with $2000 and he bit. He went for it. Inside, I was tap dancing. We signed the papers, I gave him the cash in the parking lot of the McD's, and that was that. After the cash traded hands he said "Oh yeah, I forgot. I've got these H&R sport springs that I took off. You can have them. They rode too rough for me." I checked the springs out and they're the progressive sports. I can only imagine he put them on with stock shocks and beat his kidney's to death. The reviews on the springs from other Z owners said they were marginally harsher than stock.
I took the family to the theme park and had a great day. I then got in my new to me Z and drove it home with zero drama except for the spinal punishment from the craptacular rear suspension.
Next installment - I have to fix this suspension otherwise I'll end up on crutches.