My wife was perusing Craigs List and saw an ad for the 1967 Coronet for $3750. She piped up and said," Honey? There's a old car on Craigs List here, I think it's a Dodge. Didn't you say you liked them?" I gave her a look," Really?" let me see. So it was a '67 Coronet 500, cream yellow w/ tinted windows and AC. The car looked complete in the ad, which as we all know is the first hurdle with this particular car, and in fair shape. It was in Messena, NY up by the St Lawrence Sea way. I called the lady and asked her if she still had it? " Have it?" she said, " I just put the ad up 20 minutes ago!" I told her," Don't sell it. I'm on my way from Vermont with a trailer and I will bring cash." She was dumbstruck, said she had no idea it would ever sell, let alone so quickly. She agreed to keep it until I could see it in person later that day. My buddy and I got there 4 1/2 hours later after dragging a 16 foot trailer through the Adirondacks. The car was just as advertised and had some spare parts as well that her late husband had collected in hopes of restoring it himself. She was moving out west and had no intentions of dragging this, " Big filthy smelly car." along with her. We looked it over pretty well and decided that it was A. complete, B. priced close to right, and C. not a rust bucket, but a survivor classic. I said I am willing to pay what you asked. She was so happy she said, because she had visions of men coming around and trying to talk her into lowering the price, or detailing everything that might be wrong with it. We settled up and I drove it up onto the trailer and away we went.
Now, if it had been a guy I might have tried to negotiate a little with him. It felt like a fair price for the car as is and I was not leery about it at all. Fast forward 2 years and I found out in the tear down that it had a bad floor pan on one side, a dent on the cowl top corner on the right end, and it had been kissed on both front fender noses, like a rear ender might do. Not terrible but they needed some work. I'm still happy with the deal, no regrets.