JTBernhardt
True Classic
May 2020, After waiting over a decade for the opportunity to buy these cars, the owner, Jerry, finally agreed to sell them thanks to his home owners insurance threatening to drop his policy for having too many cars.
One is a 1974 X1/9 the previous owner bought brand new in 1974 and took Italian delivery of the car, followed F1 all over Europe in 1974 and imported the car back to the US. More on this car later when I have a chance to work on it...
The other is a clone of the 1974 Jerry bought new. I guess the story on the car is that he saw an ad for a 1.6 PBS Stroker engine along with 12 (this number changes sometimes...) other X1/9's. He tried buying just the engine but ended up having to take all the X1/9's along with the engine. He planned on parting them all out, but when he saw that one was a 1973 he decided to save it. It was titled as a '73 (year first sold 1974), built 11/73 with a vin ending in 07985. He fixed some rust in the floor, installed the 1.6 PBS stroker engine (based on the 1.5L) and a five speed. He custom made the air cleaner by modifying a Datsun 240z air cleaner. The rain gutter was removed from the engine cover, and a hole was cut in the cover so that the air cleaner was exposed. He surrounded it in hand-bent aluminum and claims the way it's set up allows more airflow to the carburetors. He had the car repainted with the same racing stripes as his 1974 because he thought it'd be cool to have clones. The car had snow tires fitted to Cromodora CD4's in the rear and he only used the car to get his mail in the winter when it snowed.
Picking the car up was quite an adventure in itself. I started by swapping the old rotten tires out for a set with good tires. I bled the brakes and clutch, changed out some rotten fuel lines, and the car started right up. I went to go bleed the radiator and the bleed screw snapped off, ****. I stole the radiator out of the other X1/9 and got the car running again with a correctly bled coolant system. After fighting off three hornets nests, I loaded my tools and the spare parts into the car, and headed back 120 miles to San Francisco. I was cruising along highway 37 and noticed the driver's mirror wiggling, so I put my hand out the window and caught it right as it fell. Other than that, the drive to San Francisco was uneventful, but god damn did I have a big smile the whole time.
One is a 1974 X1/9 the previous owner bought brand new in 1974 and took Italian delivery of the car, followed F1 all over Europe in 1974 and imported the car back to the US. More on this car later when I have a chance to work on it...
The other is a clone of the 1974 Jerry bought new. I guess the story on the car is that he saw an ad for a 1.6 PBS Stroker engine along with 12 (this number changes sometimes...) other X1/9's. He tried buying just the engine but ended up having to take all the X1/9's along with the engine. He planned on parting them all out, but when he saw that one was a 1973 he decided to save it. It was titled as a '73 (year first sold 1974), built 11/73 with a vin ending in 07985. He fixed some rust in the floor, installed the 1.6 PBS stroker engine (based on the 1.5L) and a five speed. He custom made the air cleaner by modifying a Datsun 240z air cleaner. The rain gutter was removed from the engine cover, and a hole was cut in the cover so that the air cleaner was exposed. He surrounded it in hand-bent aluminum and claims the way it's set up allows more airflow to the carburetors. He had the car repainted with the same racing stripes as his 1974 because he thought it'd be cool to have clones. The car had snow tires fitted to Cromodora CD4's in the rear and he only used the car to get his mail in the winter when it snowed.
Picking the car up was quite an adventure in itself. I started by swapping the old rotten tires out for a set with good tires. I bled the brakes and clutch, changed out some rotten fuel lines, and the car started right up. I went to go bleed the radiator and the bleed screw snapped off, ****. I stole the radiator out of the other X1/9 and got the car running again with a correctly bled coolant system. After fighting off three hornets nests, I loaded my tools and the spare parts into the car, and headed back 120 miles to San Francisco. I was cruising along highway 37 and noticed the driver's mirror wiggling, so I put my hand out the window and caught it right as it fell. Other than that, the drive to San Francisco was uneventful, but god damn did I have a big smile the whole time.
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