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Will the Corvair Kill You?

The Corvair is sadly best known for the chapter dedicated to it in Ralph Nader’s pearl-clutching automotive safety tome Unsafe At Any Speed. Nader criticized the rear-wheel drive compact harshly, calling it a “one-car accident.” So, Hagerty’s Larry Webster set out to try to roll one on its roof. Did he die? Nope. It even looks like he had fun.

Cross Creek High School Car Show

Via our contact form:

Cross Creek High School is having its annual car show including bikes and trucks. We will be happy to have you and your members to come join us on November 18, 10-4pm to show off your Miata’s.

If you are so inclined after breakfast, maybe take a ride over there? – map

Club Christmas Party

1250 Brookstone Way, Augusta GA    5pm until ?

This is the Clubhouse in a gated community (Rudy & Patty’s).  The gate is open until 6pm.  If you can’t make it before then contact Rudy or Patty.  The gate can be opened remotely.

It is located just off Bobby Jones Expressway (I-520).  The turn to the community is at the dip in the road between Miyabi’s and Air Strike on Augusta West Parkway.

Traditional Christmas Buffet Dinner from Ryans Catering;    Ham, Turkey, Mashed Potatoes & Gravy, Dressing, Green Beans, Garden Salad, Rolls, Tea & Water, Pound Cake and Banana Pudding.

The club is paying for dinner.  So no need to bring any food (if you signed up to bring something previously).  But if you want to drink something other than Tea or Water please bring your own. We will provide Ice.

Don’t forget to bring a wrapped gift of no more than $15 to exchange in the White Elephant.  Each person wanting to participate should bring a gift.  Come on, you know you want to……..

Casual clothing, Christmas attire, or Ugly Christmas sweaters are all fine  😉



November Breakfast

November’s club breakfast will be hosted by Sherry & Daryl Shipman at Steak & Shake – 4329 Belair Frontage Road, Augusta    8am until ?

Fall Color Tour Wrap

Members Attending: Rita & Larry Garner, Trudy & Hal Scott and Donna & Brian Bogardus
Guest Attending: Matthew, AKA Wingman0

For a while I thought the title of this post was going to be “Fall Foggy Tour Wrap” because for the first two hours of driving we were traveling through fog, sometimes with slow-the-heck-down density. When we met up with our guest from Elberton he said it was pretty foggy for his whole trip from Dahlonega too.

For a while I thought the title of this post was going to be “Fall Failure to Find Color Tour Wrap” because the further north we went the fog disappeared and when the trees became visible they were green or already had dropped most of their leaves.

Finally, once we got onto the two lane GA246 just north of Dillard to make our way to Highlands did the colors appear. And. They. Were. Worth. The. Wait. This 14 mile stretch of road came through with large concentrations of hardwoods with blazing yellow, orange and (some) red leaves. It also got very twisty turning mild mannered Dr. Bruce Banner Brian into the Incredible Hulk Miata Driver. As a passing lane appeared on the first climb, he dropped down a gear and started weaving in and out of the trio of “performance” SUV’s to get a clear run at the road. He was followed quickly by Matthew who was right behind him. The 2 other cars were a little further back and didn’t get a chance to get by.

We regrouped just outside of town and drove into Highlands together to find parking and lunch. Brian who thought he knew where he was going promptly drove the group into the police station parking lot. In the ensuing fray for parking we lost the Scotts, but were happily reunited at the Sports Page Sandwich Shoppe. In a town full of folks drinking $50 bottles of wine with lunch, it is always a pleasure to dine with the locals on sandwiches, soups and sides and come away for about ten bucks each.

After lunch, the group broke up, the Scotts opted to find their own way home to Augusta and our guest did the same to Dahlonega. The Garners and Bogarduses agreed to meet back at the cars after some shopping in 45 minutes to drive back together. On the ride down the mountain, if anything, the colors were even better than on the way up.

The two of us gassed up in Walhalla for the long and ugly return trip along the dilapitated South Carolina back roads. At one last pit stop in McCormmick, the ugly gray clouds ahead, and Larry’s quick check of the radar, led us both to raise the tops for the last 40 miles home. Next year we are going up in Georgia and coming back through there too.