FAMILY HEIRLOOM
The object of his desire rolled off theassembly line in 1969 wearing B7 Jamaica
Blue paint, a white and blue interior, a440 backed by an A-833 four-speed, and
a 4.10:1 Dana rear. That was also how itwas configured when Jimmy purchased it in- He had a pretty clear idea of what the
car could do, and from day 1 in his hands,
he wasn’t shy about hammering on it. Part of
that came in the form of some street racing,which he regularly indulged in. The GTX was
also the car that he used while he was dat-ing Bernice, so beyond its hot rod appeal, it
held a deep sentimental value to him—onehe wasn’t willing to part with. By the late-
1980s, he was forced to park it because hecould no longer drive it due to a combina-
tion of maintenance and health issues. At onepoint prior to that, in an attempt to keep the
car on the road, he swapped the four-speedout and installed a 727 Torqueflite, but even
that didn’t prevent the inevitable outcome ofhis deteriorating physical limitations. The GTX
was tucked out of the way and a cover wasthrown over it. It wasn’t completely aban-
doned because he would start it up every fewmonths, change the oil when needed, and
kept it registered. He really felt there wouldbe a time when he could fix it or have one of
his sons help him to get it back on the road.That didn’t happen, and it eventually ended
up being used as a makeshift shed that Ber-nice kept all her gardening supplies and tools
in. Armando recalls, “I made a deal withAunt Bernice because she was using the GTX
as a shed. She told me she needed a shed,so I could have that car.” After many failed
attempts, he thought that was his best chanceto snap it up, so he drove down to Virginia
with his tools and was ready to build her ashed until Jimmy asked, “What are you doing
with all that stuff?” Armando pointed out thatBernice had told him he could have the car
if he built her a shed. Jimmy’s angry replyas he stormed into the house was, “[She]
doesn’t know what she is talking about.” Thatday, Armando did not leave with the car. At
one point, it seemed like he had finally cavedin and was willing to sell it, so he called
Armando and said he was ready to let it go.Transportation arrangements were made, and
the day prior to pick up, the transportationcompany called to let him know what time
they were arriving; the reply from the otherend: “I can’t. I can’t let it go.” This back and
forth between the two lasted for many years,but as his health deteriorated, he apprehen-
sively accepted the reality that he could nolonger hold on to a hope that wasn’t going to
materialize. With that decision made, Jimmymade the trip to Pennsylvania to hand the
keys and title over. Armando recalls, “WhenUncle Blesdoe was signing the title over, he
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