Drove a friends 2011 Altima tonight. It was NICE. LED cluster, keyless entry and remote start, but I couldn't dig it. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed it but It wasn't my thing. Hell, I'm 20 and everyone else my age is driving Sentra SE-R's, 240's, and Civics.
Kinda thought of Hitches thread.. I got back in my 620 and enjoyed my all drum brakes, carb'd pickup all the way home with John Denver playing over my tiny '4 speakers.
I think my obsession with Datsuns stems from my obsession with the older days. As a kid, I dreamed of climbing into an Olds 442 Cutlass and racing between stoplights going to the drive in movies to watch the new movies.
I don't really know why I'm so old school, because I didn't really grow up on it. I heard the stories and watched the movies, but my dad didn't drive a '67 C10 with a wild 427. The oldest I'd ever worked on was an old Chevy G20 with a 305 and TH350.
A lot of people tell me that I'm an old man in a kids body, and I can really see that lately. Theres just something about new cars that doesn't quite to it for me. I think the simplicity of old shit just astounds me. It's so easy to take some old POS from the woodline somewhere run again, but for some reason people throw away a perfectly good early 2000's car because of a list of simple issues. I suppose it just speaks for the quality of newer cars. Perhaps it's just simply because people these days don't take pride in their cars like they used to. If you had told me 5 years ago that on this day, I'd be addicted to driving old ass imports I would have laughed.
I spoke to a guy tonight that shared the same feelings on this topic. He approached me at work looking for parts for some Jeep. I kinda chuckled and mentioned something about how cars aren't like how they used to be. He countered that mentioning that he remembered the days when if your car didn't start, you kicked the starter, changed the plugs (or whatever related to the problem) and before he finished his sentence, I interrupted him rambling off things like point gap, condenser, and the other obvious things. He laughed and mentioned that the little banana outside must be mine. We talked for a little while, shook hands, and went our ways.
After that, one of my regulars came in with this cool little '85 Plymouth Reliant. Explained his issue after installing the new reman carb. I grabbed a pack of vacuum caps off the shelf and pulled off his air cleaner. He explained that his car was running like crap. He couldn't get above 30mph and is was running like shit under throttle. I capped two extra vacuum ports (weird little Holley) and sent him on his way. He called me ecstatically telling me that I'm the shit and It was exactly the issue. I kinda smiled. Everyone else thought the car was a POS but I think it's a neat little thing.
The car world is WILD these days. Everyone thinks they're an enthusiast and expert, but can't gap a set of points or even understand how points work. Simplicity is out dated so are the 'real' enthusiasts. We're all being replaced by punks in Honda's and douche's in 240's who thinks they're old school.
In a few decades, all the TRUE OG's will be gone and we'll be thinning out like my grandpa's hair. I guess the best I can do is keep trying to understand how all this old shit goes together, because in a short few decades no'one's gonna be left to show us how. Hell, in 100 years, everything we have now will be rusted away and just pictures in the pages of a text book. I think the reason I'm addicted to Ratsun the most is because Ratsun is a community of people that seem to share similar ideals.
Maybe I'm just a little crazy, but I think in the 60's we were better off then we are now. I'd like to say that I have faith in humanity, but I think where we're at RIGHT NOW is the best it will ever be again. I see the world for what it is. I'm generally pretty happy with my life, but I can't help but reminisce. My childhood was the shit.