The Death Car
#1
Posted 04 March 2005 - 05:31 PM
The story goes like this. Someone, often two homosexual men, commit suicide with a gun in a new Corvette. They are found months later, but the smell is so bad that some used car dealer is offering the car for some outrageously low price.
I heard this one on Johnnie Carson as an Urban Legend, (he was hostile to the supernatural), but before that, I had heard it from a gearhead friend of mine who looked at one out in Lynden Washington. He said that you couldn't get downwind of it or you would "blow chunks".
As a little bonus, one of my two best friends had a job as an automobile upholsterer, and upon one occaision had to clean up jellied blood from underneath a car seat being somewhat the worse for having held a long term suicide. If you think about how many people commit suicide, there have to be some taking place in cars.
And, in parting from you now,
This much let me avow---
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream:
Yet if hope has flown away In a night,
Or in a day, In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
#3
Posted 05 March 2005 - 04:12 PM
#4
Posted 05 March 2005 - 05:11 PM
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#5
Posted 05 March 2005 - 05:54 PM
Plus I treat my cars like they have a soul, heart and mind lol...so i feel sad when i go there and see all those sore cars
#6
Posted 06 March 2005 - 02:00 PM
People absolutely do kill themselves in cars. Who hasn't seen a movie or TV show where someone shuts the garage up tight, turns on the engine, and sits back and waits to die from carbon monoxide inhalation? And of course people also get murdered in cars. However, even if the victim had remained undiscovered in the car long enough for the putrefying bodily fluids to soak into the upholstery, all one would need to do to eradicate the stench is simply replace the seat. Unless, of course, we're talking a supernatural stink. However, none of the death car stories seems to indicate anything supernatural.
The fact that Markway heard the story directly from someone who claimed to have encountered a "death car" personally is pretty rare. Most of the time, this is a "friend of a friend" story. Certainly possible that this guy did run across such a car, but anything that would cause a person to "blow chunks" just from standing downwind of it isn't likely to get off the lot even at the dramatically reduced price the death car usually sells for. How would you drive it away if you had to stop every couple of feet to puke out the window?
#7
Posted 06 March 2005 - 03:58 PM
#8
Posted 06 March 2005 - 04:16 PM
#9
Posted 06 March 2005 - 07:09 PM
Axman, on Mar 6 2005, 03:58 PM, said:
#10
Posted 06 March 2005 - 08:31 PM
In college I worked in a Pizza parlour-cum -tavern. Two of the guys I met there were named Bruce Burke, and Jeff Grass. Jeff is now an attorney in Seattle, I haven't heard from Bruce in years. I give you their names as I cannot believe that this would upset them, and besides, I'm not using MY regular name, although they might guess.
Anyway, these two guys were real hot-rodders. Jeff became an attorney after discovering that he enjoyed argueing his traffic tickets in court. Bruce had an Oldsmobile 442, Jeff, a custom Ford Galaxy with a 4-5? Litre engine and custom racing slicks. For kicks they used to pull up to an intersection with a cop and then drive through the red light. Then it was ...RACE TIME!
Anyhow, Bruce's brother came back from the army and wanted his car back. Bruce was like a Heroin addict with no Horse, but he didn't have much money so he went looking for a deal. That's how he found the "Death Car".
The "Death Car" was a Corvette, the product of a murder suicide pact between two gay men who had pulled into the bushes for privacy. The car ended up at a used car lot in Lynden for $350.00. Bruce and Jeff went to look at the car, but couldn't get down-wind of the darn thing. I AM NO EXPERT ON CARS, but Bruce told me that the Corvette couldn't be cleaned on account of the body being made from fiberglass. Being a little cheap, I was yelling, "Buy! Buy!, you could at least sell the motor!". No dice.
As a fill-in car, I think that Bruce bought a used hearse with some huge engine or other, a little ironic. He went from that to a hot Harley-Davidson motorcycle; a coffin in the making.
And, in parting from you now,
This much let me avow---
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream:
Yet if hope has flown away In a night,
Or in a day, In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
#11
Posted 07 March 2005 - 02:00 AM
Markway, on Mar 6 2005, 08:31 PM, said:
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With the added details, I'd say your friend's story is believable. I'm assuming this was a fair number of years ago, so $350.00 isn't nearly as cheap as the "death car" of urban legend fame goes for. Also the fact that your friend didn't actually buy the car is markedly different from the legend. Not unlike the fast food urban legends. Although the stories about Kentucky Fried Rats and the like that get spread the most are usually bunk, things similar though less exciting do take place. Sounds like that may be the case here.
By the way, when your friend bought the hearse, hotrodder that he was did he trick it out? I have visions of the Munsters car in my head.
#12
Posted 07 March 2005 - 02:21 AM
#13
Posted 07 March 2005 - 09:19 AM
#14
Posted 07 March 2005 - 09:47 AM
As to James Dean's car, I checked Snopes, and they have no mention of what happened to the car after it supposedly disappeared off the back of the truck transporting it in 1958.
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#15
Posted 07 March 2005 - 10:26 AM
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