The pictured car is beautiful, and I love the wine-red color. If I wanted a big Healey, I'd go for a later Mark III. It's got the nicer interior, and I'd gladly trade roadster authenticity for roll-up windows - side curtains are a pain in the ass.
My older brother owned a tidy '59 Mk. 1 3000 for a few years in the early '70s. It was a dark metallic green with the factory hardtop and big Marchal driving lights. The machine was gorgeous, but my brother was the wrong person for that car - his very limited mechanical knowledge was seriously overmatched by the evil gods Lucas, BMC, and SU. As a tallish 15-year old, I once rode in the back-bench penalty box (only masochists would call it a seat) for 150 miles with my face above the windshield (the top stayed home that trip). I learned what "bugs in the face" meant that trip.
Older Bro's A-H adventures came to an abrupt end one day when, on the way back to college, he saw a front wheel detach itself and roll into a nearby gas station. Fortunately, he was only going 20 mph after just leaving the off-ramp from I-75. No-one was hurt, but the car suffered badly in the resultant noisy mess. Turns out that somehow a mechanic had installed a knockoff hub so that it loosened while driving instead of tightened. Mom and Dad said enough was enough - no more sinking money into the Healey. Big Bro silently fought back tears as the Healey was swapped for a more-reliable (if much duller) used Mustang convertible.
Nice. My father owns a '67 3000 BJ8 but I prefer the spartan interior and lower door lines of the 100-6 and Mk.1 3000's. They're torquey enough to get out of their own way but the brakes had better be working well, because it takes BALLS OF STEEL to drive one of these through a curve at speed. #austinhealey
@metal face eagle premium is not from So Cal: I agree that the early cars are much better looking.. As for the second part of your statement... I modified mine with 6" Cobra wire wheels and negative camber... did I mention the 4 piston Wilwoods on each corner? Mine only requires brass balls for serious Hwy 1 carving.. #austinhealey
I'm usually a car ass kinda guy, but this car has an ugly rear. Amazingly, like 1983 Loni Anderson, lack of a nice butt is totally made up by the front end and the headlights.
Now the MGB, that is the Jan Smithers of the british car world. Not that flashy, not that great of curves, but nice all around. #austinhealey
@Van Sarockin, rogue trebuchet: Don't do it! Every time I see one of these, I know that it is really a mid-to-early 60s Barbie car, because my sister had one. They came in orange with an aqua interior, just like the old Howard Johnson's colors. Even as a kid, I couldn't understand why Barbie didn't have a Vette or an MG--because Barbie was not a motor head, how would she even know about Austin-Healeys? Who was in that marketing meeting!?
So don't do it, man.
You'd be committing murder for a Barbie car. #austinhealey
@Novaload: Never saw an orange one, ever- I've looked at the list of colors and while there was a goldish metallic that was hideous, Orange was never a stock color, from 53 til the end of production in 67. Maybe you're thinking of a Sprite or Midget? I have to work on my Barbie car.... #austinhealey
@Evil_Genius: Well, it was Barbie! So it was an orange that I'm sure Barbie called "Tangerine Frost" or "Dreamsickle Treat"--certainly not Competition Orange. #austinhealey
@Novaload: Barbie had a British car? Get a few Long Island Ice Teas into her and she'll trade that thing in for a goddamn Corvette, ASAP! #austinhealey
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Extra bearings are just additional, potential failure points. It's not like the power production is ever going to start twisting up the crank. This piece of history is a direct link to the age of steam. And belongs back there.
@Big_Adam: Ah yes, the joys of tuning "a carb named SU"; one friend, after close to a year of continuous fiddling with a pair of them, determined he was essentially swapping between 3 different jetting configurations to match barometric conditions and obtained 2 more sets of screw-in shafts for his use. It was orders of magnitude quicker and easier to change jetting that way than to deal with c-clips and sliders in the field.
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After dealing with the SU's on a Datsun roadster( and driving myself stark raving batshit in the process), I was let in on a little tip. The shaft that the butterfly's are on just runs through the carb body - there's no bushing, etc. The hole get's worn, and no amount of effing around with it will help you tune. Pulled the carbs, made seats/ bushings. problem solved...
@Vintage Racer - with V-12 goodness: Augh, I need to let my friend know about that alteration the next time I bump into him. It was his own experiences which kept me happy with my '72 510 sporting the ubiquitous 32/36 Weber atop the manifold. I spent so much time w/Q-jets after making a general shift to big American iron that suspecting a leaking throttle shaft bushing or pivot comes naturally there when tuning issues arise, but I never considered that as a malady for SUs as well.
Permanently attach DMMs at various locations around vehicle-a Colossal time-saver when attempting to locate electrical Inconsistencies. In point of fact, an athletic Co-Driver might be utilized to invigorate Electrical Function-even while Motivating!
It's only the taillights, you think to yourself, as you tap the brakes for the first time and cringe as the first of the glass-tube fuses pops and showers your leg with wee shards of glass.
"Shit." You think.
It's gonna take years for the shrapnel to work its way out of your leg this time.
Yeah, well, we've all been there. "Well, I really should just remove that/cut that away/pull that out and replace it, but hey, I can't try this first, and then if it doesn't work, I'll go whole hog."
It is precisely the seductive 'This really should work...' logic, that makes the succubus of Lucas Electrics so soul consuming. See, it works JUST LONG ENOUGH to get the harness ready, then once installed, the secret shorts, and the cracked copper inside the retained bits, they crap out. Whereupon you, along with whatever barrel fuses that are in the system, melt down into an inert molten lump.
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My older brother owned a tidy '59 Mk. 1 3000 for a few years in the early '70s. It was a dark metallic green with the factory hardtop and big Marchal driving lights. The machine was gorgeous, but my brother was the wrong person for that car - his very limited mechanical knowledge was seriously overmatched by the evil gods Lucas, BMC, and SU. As a tallish 15-year old, I once rode in the back-bench penalty box (only masochists would call it a seat) for 150 miles with my face above the windshield (the top stayed home that trip). I learned what "bugs in the face" meant that trip.
Older Bro's A-H adventures came to an abrupt end one day when, on the way back to college, he saw a front wheel detach itself and roll into a nearby gas station. Fortunately, he was only going 20 mph after just leaving the off-ramp from I-75. No-one was hurt, but the car suffered badly in the resultant noisy mess. Turns out that somehow a mechanic had installed a knockoff hub so that it loosened while driving instead of tightened. Mom and Dad said enough was enough - no more sinking money into the Healey. Big Bro silently fought back tears as the Healey was swapped for a more-reliable (if much duller) used Mustang convertible.
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I'm usually a car ass kinda guy, but this car has an ugly rear. Amazingly, like 1983 Loni Anderson, lack of a nice butt is totally made up by the front end and the headlights.
Now the MGB, that is the Jan Smithers of the british car world. Not that flashy, not that great of curves, but nice all around. #austinhealey
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So don't do it, man.
You'd be committing murder for a Barbie car. #austinhealey
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@Evil_Genius: [cgi.ebay.com]
Everything is on the internets, apparently. #austinhealey
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Look what happens when you run it with extra hamsters....
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@brianesser76:
Apparently, they just prefer to sit right on top of it... easier to access while pedaling that way.
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Let down only by its wiring harness, it was.
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Heeeey, I and my 1964 Hornet take offence. 40odd year old and I have yet to have an electrical problem.
Carbs on the other hand. Urgh, damn twin carbs.
Anayway, YAY A-Series engine and all the glory and horror it provides.
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After dealing with the SU's on a Datsun roadster( and driving myself stark raving batshit in the process), I was let in on a little tip. The shaft that the butterfly's are on just runs through the carb body - there's no bushing, etc. The hole get's worn, and no amount of effing around with it will help you tune. Pulled the carbs, made seats/ bushings. problem solved...
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(Obviously, I'm half-kidding - see Auto Union, Western Union, Union Pacific...)
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Permanently attach DMMs at various locations around vehicle-a Colossal time-saver when attempting to locate electrical Inconsistencies. In point of fact, an athletic Co-Driver might be utilized to invigorate Electrical Function-even while Motivating!
You're welcome.
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It's only the taillights, you think to yourself, as you tap the brakes for the first time and cringe as the first of the glass-tube fuses pops and showers your leg with wee shards of glass.
"Shit." You think.
It's gonna take years for the shrapnel to work its way out of your leg this time.
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You almost always have to go find the hog.
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