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My 911 Story My Porsche story goes back to 1972 when my Dad
was shopping for a new family car. We visited the Volkswagen showroom where I got my first up-close
look at a Porsche, the 914. I thought that car was very cool but despite my urgings, Dad bought a VW 412 station wagon. At least it had a Porsche engine.
Since then, I've coveted the Porsche marque with my tastes leaning towards the 911, especially the Turbo and cabriolet models.
Fast forward 28 years when I have the means and motivation to buy a sports car. I had a lot of trouble finding just
the right Porsche. I guess I'm a bit picky. I looked at several but either found them over-priced or under-serviced.
So, when I found an mint condition 1990 Alfa Romeo Spider convertible, I bought
it instead. A great fun car even if it's not Porsche.
I was pretty happy with the Alfa and invested $4,000 that summer getting the car just right. New stainless steel exhaust, tires, suspension work
and many adjustments and tinkering with the timing.
I intended on keeping the Alfa for a long time but in April of 2001, I was flipping through the Globe and Mail over my morning coffee
and what do you know there's a 1988 Porsche 911 cabriolet advertised. After a few phone calls and emails, I'm convinced this is the right car.
Two days later, I flew to Montreal where I had the car inspected.
A quick stop at the bank for a certified cheque, a visit to Le ministère des Transports du Québec for a temporary permit and I was on my way down the 401 for
the most enjoyable 4.5 hour drive of my life.
As for the Alfa, I sold it in 3 days at only a slight loss. It was in superb shape with only 48,000kms. The buyer left with a gigantic smile on his face. It was a great car
and someday I will own another one.
If you have any of this stuff, let me know. Meanwhile, check out the great photos from the Toronto
Beer, Wings and Flat Sixes Night.
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