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THE 1957 DESOTO ADVENTURER
KL Nichols


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It was beautiful, and dad had brought it home as a demo. It was a 57 DeSoto Adventurer, it was used, as a matter of fact it had been a repo from a local TV weatherman.

When mom talked dad into leaving his first love the Police Department, and for a while, he sold cars, but dad was the kiss of death for car companies; after DeSoto folded he moved on to sell Edsels. But it was great for me; I got to drive a lot of cool, if not strange looking cars.

Anyway, the Adventurer was an awesome ride for a 16 year old and in the vernacular of today, a definite chick magnet! Dad, ever the good sport, let me take it on a couple of dates. There were only 1650 of the coupes made and dad had one of them. The convertibles were even more rare as they only made 300 of them! But I was happy with the coupe. It was White with Gold trim and coves. It had a 345hp hemi engine with two 4-barrel carbs and a ¾ race cam, at least that was what I was told, I don’t think the 2x4bbls and the cam were factory options. When it was sitting and idling it sounded like it was missing a piston, chunka, chunka, chunks. It had an Auto tranny and Pushbutton shifter, PS, PW, AC, and a cloth & vinyl interior. One thing that I learned early on was that flooring it was expensive, the car was too light for the power and fishtailed fairly easy, and when flooring it, the gas gauge went down so quickly it was actually noticeable! The speedometer had 160 MPH on it and when one night on a quite road at the edge of the city, I buried the speedometer needle below the 160mph mark, I was timed at only 142 mph by the local gendarmes, I was disappointed and would have probably landed in jail if it weren’t for the fact the dad had been a cop and eventually went back to the force. The cop that stopped me didn’t put me in jail, he was dad’s ex-partner from the days when the cops rode two to a car, (One of the few benefits afforded the police) but he did tell my dad and that was the last time dad ever brought the Adventurer home. I always thought that I must have been that cop’s biggest fish story of the one that got away! The next demo he brought home was an BMW Isetta…but that’s another story.

Copyright 2005 KL Nichols