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1971 Pontiac Gto - Real 242 (judge Clone) on 2040-cars

Year:1971 Mileage:109000
Location:

Portland, Oregon, United States

Portland, Oregon, United States
Advertising:

1971 Pontiac GTO. Real 242 GTO, Judge Clone. Numbers Matching 400 CID Engine, Turbo 400 Auto Trans, 3.54 Posi 10 Bolt Diff. PS, PB, AC. Honeycomb Wheels, Great Interior, Rally Gauges With Tach, Good Driver Quality Paint. Very Reliable Car With Lots Of Power. Could Easily Be A Daily Driver. Original Texas Car. I Have Done A Ton Of Work Too Make This Car Reliable And Easy/Fun To Drive. Pontiac Only Made 10,532 GTOs In 1971, Probable Less Than 1/2 Still Exist. Origanally Carousel Red, Minor Imperfections And Small Cracks In Paint, Must Be Very Close To Notice.

New:
Brakes-Booster, Master Cylinder, Calipers, Hoses, Rotors, Wheel Bearings, Pads, Shoes, Wheel Cylinders, Rotors, Drums.
Steering-Tie Rods, Centerlink, Idler Arm, Ball Joints.
Suspension-Shock And Springs.
Carburetor,
Fuel Pump,
Fuel Tank Sender,
Spark Plugs,
Battery - Delco 7 Year.
U-Joints,
Radiator Hoses,
Differential Just Serviced And Chrome Cover Installed.

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Wed, Jun 29 2016

I spend a lot of time in junkyards. A lot of time. With all this experience, I have learned to recognize a perfect hooptie when I see one, a car whose final owner got every last bit of use out of it when its value was hovering right about at scrap value. This 1991 Pontiac Grand Am that I spotted in a San Francisco Bay Area self-service wrecking yard a few days ago, from the final model year for the third-generation Grand Am, checks all the hooptie boxes just right. First of all, it's a low-option coupe with the wretched and unloved GM Iron Duke engine, a rattly, gnashy, thrashy 2.5-liter four-cylinder kludged together using off-the-shelf parts from the Pontiac 301-cubic-inch V8 during the darkest years of the Malaise Era and used in cars whose buyers just didn't care. Most of the paint has been burned off by 25 years of harsh California sun, but the car spent sufficient time in a damp, shady spot for lichens to build up here and there. There are skeletons-with-sombreros stencils sprayed here and there, plus a big moonshine-guzzling skeleton mural painted on the hood. Goodbye, property values! Still, someone felt some affection for this car, giving it the name "Good Ol' Snakey" and painting that name on the decklid. We can assume that the Iron Duke was a bit loose by this time, probably leaving a serpentine trail of blue smoke behind the car at all times. So, the combination of cheapness, ugliness, menace, and who-gives-a-damn functionality make this Grand Am an excellent example of a pure hooptie. Within a couple of months, it will be crushed, shredded, shipped out of the Port of Oakland, and reborn in China as refrigerators and Geely Emgrands. Somewhere in Northern California, though, a few of Ol' Smokey's friends will remember this car fondly.

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Junkyard Gem: 1989 Pontiac Sunbird SE Coupe

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General Motors built the fantastically successful J-Body cars starting at the dawn of the 1980s and continuing well into our current century, on five continents. The Pontiac Division's version of the J started out being called the J2000 and the 2000, then got the Sunbird name originally used on the Pontiac-ized Chevy Monza starting in 1983. Here's a once-slick-looking 1989 Sunbird SE Coupe, found at a Minneapolis-area boneyard way back in 2016. The best-known of all the J-Body cars, here, was the Chevrolet Cavalier, but Pontiac far outdid even the most blinged-up Cavalier Z24 when it came to elaborate taillights. Because this is Minnesota, the car is a patchwork of various layers of junkyard-obtained rusty body parts. One fender has TURBO badges from a Sunbird GT. The other side has the correct engine badges for this model. That engine is a 2.0-liter, single-overhead-cam straight-four from an engine family originally developed for the Opel Kadett D. This one was rated at 96 horsepower when new. This one has the automatic transmission, so it wouldn't have been very much fun to drive. Check out that cool parking brake handle, though! And, hey, is that a full can of Colorado Cool-Aid in the foot well? You'd think a proper Minnesota Pontiac would at least be full of Grain Belt cans. It appears that Higley Ford in Windom, Minn., had this car on the lot at some point. Windom is closer to Sioux Falls than to Minneapolis. This final mileage total looks good for a car living in Tinworm Country. Pontiac built this generation of Sunbird from the 1988 through 1994 model years, though it was really just a facelift of the first-generation cars. Starting in 1995, the Pontiac J-Body became the Sunfire, and production continued until the J platform itself got the axe in 2005. This content is hosted by a third party. To view it, please update your privacy preferences. Manage Settings. In the 90s, fun will become the exclusive province of the rich. To which the Sunbird driver replies, "Bullish!" Related Video: This content is hosted by a third party. To view it, please update your privacy preferences. Manage Settings.