I'll tell my story again...briefly...
Back in 2000 or thereabouts, I was trying to track down the original owner of the '70 GTX I had recently bought and started restoring. I had found (and actually knew) the previous 3 owners to me, and gained some valuable info, as well as anecdotal stories about the cars' history. Street racing and burnouts were abundant....even one in the forecourt of a gas station.
The guy who imported my GTX returned to New Zealand with his American bride, and they lived here for around 18 months. During that time, 'Des' campaigned the car at one of our local drag strips, and set a couple of records with it. It became well known due to it's colour and graphics...as well as being a regular at the strip. The car subsequently changed hands to an animal of a guy in the way he treated the car.....tore off the wheels, replaced with slots, big headers and a tunnel ram, fibreglass front end, and yet more gaudy graphics for an Indian restaurant who he probably 'leaned on' for sponsorship funds. Alan was his name (now deceased) and he went to school with my father. My Grandmother knew his mother, and recalled many unsavory encounters with her. Anyway, a small-time dope dealer, he eventually tired of the 'X' and traded for a split window Vette.
Next came Barry, who was an up & coming drag racer....before the GTX he raced a full sized van with a Ford V8 BB....not that competitive, but a beast nonetheless. Barry at least had the gumption to gather all the parts he could and keep them together with the car. The GTX now sported a coat of black paint, and still with a tunnel ram and huge scoop, the engine screamed around the countryside with a set of 4.56's out the back. Some of those trips were up to 200 miles long - towing a trailer to the now abandoned Thunderpark Dragstrip. I found an article published just last month about the place...
Anyway, Barry had the car long enough to get himself into a heap of trouble with street racing, big burnouts and women of dubious character....somehow managing to avoid the law every time. He was the lucky one.
Along came Dave, the previous owner to me. Dave copped the lot. He put the car back together and re-painted it in Alfa Romeo red, to get away from the misdemeanors of the previous owners. While the GTX was undergoing a rebuild, Dave was tooling around in the '69 Charger that I bought off him when the GTX was finished. Dave got himself into a heap of trouble in that car...the Cops had it in for him whenever he was in it. Known for his like of beer, Dave was DIC'ed (DUI) several times, and lost his license a couple of times....had keys taken from him several times, and managed to convince a female companion to drive it once....that ended in disaster - and a fence post. Of course, the General Lee paint job didn't help much.
car found in a song....
It was a roughy for sure. Anyway that's another story.
Fast forward to April 1997, and I had not long returned from the UK on my OE (all six and a half years of it) and I enquired about the GTX. I was told it was for sale ...so a deal was made. At last that car was mine. I set about restoring various parts, and eventually decided on a total re-paint. Along the way I only ever found a very small part of the original Broadcast Sheet...so I was hungry for information. I wrote a letter (remember those things) to Galen Govier, and sat eagerly by the mailbox awaiting the reply (Insert sarcasm)

....a whole 13 months later I had a reply. (We did exchange emails as well) Galen had uncovered the original paperwork at the dealership in Iowa where the car sold as new. He sent me details of how to contact the Dealership, along with his usual certificate of the VIN and details for my car, and wished me well. My request also gained me a mention in the magazine column that Galen wrote....
I promptly wrote to the Dealership, and within a few weeks had a reply from the Grandson of the original Dealership Salesman....and he was genuinely impressed that the car was still around. He sent me a couple of photo-copies of the records - Sales Invoice & Order sheets, along with a few photographs of the cars he had around. It was so nice to find a Dealer who was willing to go that extra mile for a stranger. Sadly though, he could only give me the name of the original buyer - he had exhausted all his capability in tracking the guy down in Iowa State. I wrote back and sent some photos, and thanked him very much for the help he gave.
While talking about this with a friend back here in NZ, we thought that the owner must have packed up that GTX and moved out to Las Vegas, as that is where the Kiwi guy Des was living at the time...and Des had bought the GX from a Pontiac Dealership in LV. A longshot, but worth the effort...so I thumbed through the youthful Internet and found all the numbers which had a matching name and (at that time) approximate age of the resident. It only took about 3 attempts, I struck GOLD. I had found the original owner of my GTX. We had quite a lengthy conversation about the car...although most of his talking was along the lines of "Sheeeeit, really....New Zealand....where the heck is that again?...."
As incredulous as it sounds, the guy was truly in awe that I had tracked him down, and brought back some great memories for him. Sadly though, he had no photographs of the car, and not much extra in the way of information to add. It was a great chance to talk though. Back in the 1960's and '70's, people had little interest in photographing cars they were driving....I mean, they were driving it so why take photos....and besides, film and developing was not cheap at the time.
Special thank you shout-out to my great friend Mark aka
@super-bee_ski , for helping to hook up with Des in Henderson,NV and have this picture taken holding a local to me HotRod paper...

Mark also presented Des with a 1:24 scale model diecast of the car.
Photo taken for magazine shoot in 2002....
There ya go...a
brief story of how I got my information.
I hope that helps, or at least...inspires.
