Reminiscing – Canadian Hot Rod Tour – Part 1

If I hadn’t cancelled the 2020 Canadian Hot Rod Tour back in April of this year, we would be in complete chaos mode about now (with only hours until “liftoff”).  In fact, we have been in, at least, organized chaos mode around this time of year for the last thirteen years – some years were more chaotic than others. However, I did cancel this year’s event for obvious reasons, which has allowed for some reflective time.

Thirteen years ago, around this time, I / we were also in an extreme version of complete chaos mode as the first CHRT (Canadian Hot Rod Tour), “Points West”, was less than a week away from today’s date.  In retrospect, I have no idea how it actually came to pass given a brand new car was being readied, some details of the cross-country trip weren’t finalized (hence itineraries weren’t complete) and I was receiving physiotherapy for a bad right knee which was threatening to nullify my ability to even drive the new car (’32 roadster – which puts the right knee in an awkward position at the best of times).

Reflecting back even further to the late summer of 2015, I was assisting with inventory management related to the sale of a prominent Canadian hot rod parts business.  There was a Deuce roadster body (’32 Ford should you not be familiar with the moniker) sitting in inventory.  While I had seen it sitting there, I more or less didn’t pay it much attention other than having a look see – why wouldn’t I right?  I didn’t need a body, let alone another project (in March of the same year, I had finished a ’32 3-window coupe).

However, on my way home one day, an idea developed and when I arrived home, I said to Judy “I have an idea” and ran it by her.  She said “Cool!  This is going to be fun – if you can get it done”.  Specifically, I figured, acquire the body and complete a build of a highboy version (no fenders) in time to drive it from Southern Ontario to Northwest Deuce Day in Victoria, British Columbia in July 2007.  Lots of time right? You might be asking why would I want to do this when I had recently completed a Deuce (with windows, wipers…) Certainly a valid question but part of the adventure, I imagined, would be to drive an open wheeled, soft top car on the journey.

To digress slightly here, we had attended Northwest Deuce Day in 2004 as spectators.  That is, flew out, rented a car and attended as spectators – although Al Clark (Deuce Day organizer) had also been good enough to get us seats at the “intimate dinner” party on the patio at Bear Mountain – intimate as compared to the more recent galas.  While Northwest Deuce Day has gone on to become “Days” and has gotten much bigger, the 2004 event is still a favourite.  It’s just a vibe thing and up for debate I’m sure among those that have been to that year and the events that have followed.  In any case, enough digressing. Back to the body.

Upon inquiring about the body, I was told that I would have to speak to the new owner of the inventory.  I did, he was interested in selling it rather than moving it and I, shortly thereafter, became its new owner.  To be candid, it was a bit rough around the edges so-to-speak but suited my purposes exactly.  I figured a simple, no-frills, build, maybe even primer vs. paint, Mexican blanket seat upholstery, etc.  You get the idea.  Did it turn out that way?  Not even close but that is another story entirely.

So, with body in hand, build planning could commence and, theoretically, there was plenty of time, more or less (if 19 months is plenty of time), before we would have to set off on our journey from Southern Ontario to BC.

Over time through the balance of summer and fall and through social conversation, we would tell friends in the hobby about our plan.  Some would stare at us like we were crazy – maybe grin – or, say “cool!” whether they meant it or not.  Others would say “I wish we could do that”.  Then, one said “Hey, maybe we’ll come part way with you”.  Then, another said, “Maybe we’ll come part way with you”.  Does the slogan “Drive a Little or Drive a Lot… But Drive!” come to mind?  Naturally, we said “sure”.

At some point, with stuff percolating (you’re older if you know what a percolator is), I said to Judy “I have an idea” (do you see a pattern emerging?).  The idea?  Given that a number of people wanted to drive part way with us, “What would you think if we organized a Canadian version of a hot rod tour?”.  Honestly, I don’t recall what the immediate reaction was but, knowing Judy, she likely said again “Cool!  This is going to be fun – if you can get it done” (Do you see another pattern emerging?).

I’m not sure what transpired immediately but maybe one of us said “Let’s drink to that”.  I do recall though that, soon after, enthusiasm morphed into doubt, back to enthusiasm, then doubt…  Despite the seesaw of emotions, and after a visit to a lawyer, Canadian Rodder Inc. and The Canadian Hot Rod Tour were born into (legal) life.

What followed were many sleepless nights spent thinking about the project car and this new, great (?), idea. More in Reminiscing – Part 2.

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