As luck would have it, the featured carriage
today is a brand new 1913 Ford Touring car.
Unbeknownst to this salesman and my buddy, is the fact that I’d already
fallen in love with this very model when it was featured in a newspaper article
the previous month. Henry Ford himself
had recently presented this particular model to his good friend, Naturalist and
poet, John Burroughs. Mr. Burroughs and
I being of a similar vintage, and sharing a common interest in the environment,
I’d already entertained visions of reclining proudly behind the wheel of this
very machine. The salesman encouraged me to climb aboard and take the long,
lean jitney for a spin, and Mr. Kinney was all prepared to add his own encouragement,
but it wasn’t necessary. I didn’t need
to be asked twice! Quickly climbing into
the driver seat, I donned my goggles as Lidge climbed up alongside. Being
unfamiliar with the mechanics of the three peddled craft, I gingerly took the
wheel and turned to Mr. Kinney for assistance.
“Okay,” Lidge instructed, “The spark is the lever on the left of the
steering column. Retard the spark by
pushing it clear up, and give her a little gas by pulling the lever on the
right, down about four notches. The floor
pedal on the left is the two speed clutch, the one on the right is the brake,
and the one in the middle is reverse.”
With that the salesman gave the crank a couple of good swift spins, and
the little machine sputtered briefly and then purred like a kitten. That’s all it took and I was head over heels
in love! It took a little doing to get the hang of that two speed clutch, and
my first few attempts at finding reverse resulted in a couple o’ nose imprints
on the windshield, but soon we were cruising through town, grinning widely, and
waving at the admiring crowd as though we were royalty! OBIE”S QUEST
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