As you all know, I bought a 1966 MGB about a year and a half ago. I had originally planned to get it running, spray a coat of paint on it, and do a “rolling restoration”. I knew the floorboards needed to be repaired or replaced, so I opted to replace them. Then the body guy pointed out the main crossmember. Okay, I’ll have that replaced. And the rockers, which carry much of the load on the monocoque, weren’t in great shape. Cutting to the chase, it turned into a total ground-up restoration project. The body guy said it would take him six weeks.
That was April, 2003. I talked to him in June, and he said it would be another six weeks. Same story in July and August. His wife had a serious (life-threatening) medical condition, so I didn’t contact him again until October. (Turns out, this was two days before I was laid off.) “Six weeks,” he said. Okay. Lots of catching up to do after worrying about his wife.
In November he said he would be finished with the body work in about six weeks. I called again in January. “Six weeks.” February? “Six weeks.” I reminded him that he’d had my car for a long time, and that he keeps saying “six weeks”. I told him that weather up here in the PNW is improving, and that I’d really like to have my car in the late Spring.
March came along, and he said he should be finished in six weeks.
In April I reminded him that he’d had my car for a year, and that I’d sure like to have it in time to take advantage of the awesome weather. “Yeah, I know. You want your car, and I need the space in my shop! It’s moving right along. I should be done in a couple… few weeks.”
I just got an e-mail from the guy who’s handling the other parts of the car. He said he’d taken the trunk seal to the shop (which the body guy needed to ensure a proper fit) and was told that the body should be done in about six weeks.
Aiyiyi.
Even when the body is done, there’s still more to do. When it leaves the body shop, it goes to Escondido for the upholstery kit. Then it goes to Anaheim for the engine, transmission, and the rest of the stuff. The gauges may still be in England being rebuilt.
There are a lot of classic cars up here. I’ve seen a number of Fiat convertibles, and a couple of “Big Austins”. I’ve seen a few MGBs on the road (roadsters, like mine, and a GT), and others parked in yards. It’s killing me! Especially since the MGB will get several more mpg than my Cherokee.
I’ve already paid the body guy. I thought that paying the balance would speed him up, and I wanted to take care of it before I left L.A. It didn’t work. I’m very easygoing. I didn’t mind waiting. But the weather is so nice up here that I’m growing impatient.