When the Mustang
first appeared in 1964, I was 12 years old and
started noticing cars. Within two years, Ford had
sold over a million Mustangs and they were
everywhere. I was in high school from 1967 to
1970 and it was the middle of the Muscle Car Era.
There were hot Muscle cars everywhere. By my
senior year of high school in 1969, the earlier
Mustangs were starting to show up in the car lot
at school. My girl friend back then had a 1966
289-2v Mustang and I still remember parking next
to a beautiful green 1965 convertible GT 4-speed
each day at school. Two of my cousins and a close
friend got new 1969 Mustangs. While not real
high-performance cars, the little 302-2Vs
did alright and, with a little power braking,
they could lay a pretty good single strip of
rubber.
A couple of my older friends and cousins were
returning from their military service and/or
Vietnam by 1970 and had pockets full of money.
One bought a 70 Mach 1 with 351C-4V and I
really liked the look of the new 1970s. I
had started college by then and was looking for a
sporty ride and Mustang was the only choice for
me. My Dad was still my major financial backer at
this point and off we went. The first one I test
drove and had an interest in was a used 1967
Mustang GT fastback with auto. It had about
20,000 miles on it but drove like a truck and
started blowing steam out the defroster vent
halfway into the test drive so that was a
no-brainer and we moved on. It was difficult to
find nice used Mustangs around back then so next
we went to the new car dealer. The local Ford
dealer had a nice orange 1970 Sportsroof Mustang
with auto and 302-2V. He cranked it up and let me
sit in it while it warmed up and it actually
sounded pretty good sitting there running at fast
idle. The salesman looked at me, winked, and
said, All this baby needs is for someone to
drive down the road at about 70 mph for an hour
or so to blow out the carbon. Sounded good
to me and I was ready, but my Dad didnt
like something about the deal so we moved on.
However by this time we were beginning to look at
new 1970 models which was a good thing to me. We
drove over to another towns Ford dealership
about 20 miles away and looked at their
inventory.
This was the fall of 1970 and the new 1971s
were hitting the showrooms. The few remaining
1970s had been moved to the back lot. It
was here I spotted my first Mustang. It was a
1970 Grabber Packaged yellow Sportsroof Mustang.
It had 32 miles on the odometer and thick coating
of dust under the hood from where it had sat all
summer in the dealers showroom. The test drive
went well. I mean it rode well and felt solid.
Performance was kind of lazy but, hey it looked
good with that black reflective stripe down the
side. They gave us a pretty good trade in on my
old 1962 Plymouth and I was a new Mustang owner
with only 36 more months of $81.00 to be free and
clear.
Within the first
couple of days at home, I was checking under the
hood to ensure everything was as it should be. It
was here we discovered that the initial ignition
timing was retarded nearly 10 degrees. Resetting
it helped performance and bumping it up another
couple really helped. It was a good performer but
nowhere near the league of a 351/390/428 powered
1969 or 70 Mach 1s. Back then, the world (i.e.
stoplights) was full of GTOs, Roadrunners,
Olds 442's, Buick GSs, and Chevy SS
396's.... everything muscle cars. It was kind or
disappointing to be driving what appeared to the
unknowing as a Boss 302 Mustang but actually had
a 302-2V under the hood with a C-4 automatic and
2.79 gears. Even the junior muscle cars like
Dodge Darts and Challengers, Plymouth Cuda
and Duster 340s , Chevy Camaro RS
350s and Pontiac Firebird Formula
350s had more performance.
Since Grabber Mustangs were a limited edition
car, you didnt see very many, however, in
my home town, there were a couple. One of my
cousins, a year younger than me, got a similar
car to mine but Grabber Orange and with a
three-speed manual transmission. He spent a ton
of money on headers, cam, pistons, solid lifters,
carburetion, and other go fast goodies. One thing
he never did was change out his original 2.79
gears. He could wind out second gear to over 120
mph and used a 7,000 rpm redline, yeah it ran
pretty good. There was a 1970 Dodge Challenger
T/A with 340 six-pack in town that he put a
hurting on several times. There was also another
yellow Grabber Id see occasionally in town
but never talked to the owner. However, one time
I was parked in front of a friends house in
town and the cops came knocking on his door
wanting to know who the owner of the yellow
Mustang with black stripes was because it was
reported that that car had been seen
doing doughnuts in the parking lot of a funeral
home across town 10 minutes earlier. I had been
there over two hours and my friend thought it was
funny, but only until I was able to raise the
hood and let the officer feel my cold motor did
he believe my story. Of course I got a stern
warning from the officer just in case it was me
next time. If it was the other yellow Grabber, he
got away that time. There was also another
grabber yellow Mustang in town that I only saw
maybe twice on the road from a distance but it
had the other style stripe and the standard
Mustang style hub caps, not the center caps and
trim rings. I never knew it was a Grabber until
years later when looking through some old Mustang
magazines and books.
Those other Grabber Mustangs didnt stay
around town but for a few years. Mine stayed with
me for over 22 years. It took me through a couple
years of college, two marriages, into the Air
Force and beyond. In the early seventys it
started seeing modifications. First I replaced
the single point distributor with a 1966 dual
point hi-po unit I got through the local Ford
parts department new for $29.99. That unit stayed
on it for probably 15 years until it got to where
dual points became difficult to find. I then went
to a junkyard and found a regular single points
distributor and converted it to a Mallory
Uni-Lite electronic system. I sold the original
dual point distributor a few years ago for $100
to somebody who wanted it for their 66
Shelby GT-350. My Grabber went through seven
different exhaust systems during my ownership.
The first was the typical Cherry Bomb glass pack
system from the early 70s and it was
loud
..like it was supposed to be. That
first system was put on in the backyard using a
cutting touch and coat hangers for welding rods.
About a year later, I learned why you need to use
the proper equipment when welding as the system
rusted away. Next, I went with a set of Hush
Thrush mufflers and flexible tail pipes. Really
great mellow sound but flexible mild-steel tail
pipes lasted about one week longer that the coat
hanger welded set. The mufflers rusted out
shortly after. Finally in about 1975, I went back
to the Ford dealer and bought a complete set of
1970 Mach 1 mufflers and pipes all the way back
to the nice chrome oval tips for about $75. Once
again I felt I was being ripped off
by the high dealership prices, but it bolted up
perfectly and required no welding. It lasted
quite a few years until a combination of a broken
muffler hanger and speed bump removed it for me.
After that, I had a couple of different muffler
shops install systems using pipe bending machines
and performance mufflers. Back then, stainless
steel mufflers and pipes were unheard of so
nothing lasted for more than about five years.
I had rebuilt
the original carburetor a couple of times but the
last time I attempted to do it, some of the
external parts and attachments were pretty worn
so I went with a new carb. I wanted a performance
increase but didnt have the big bucks for a
new manifold also so once again in my bargain
days (i.e. broke), I went cheaper. I wanted a
Holley 500 CFM 2-barrell as a bolt on
replacement. Back in 1972 when I first considered
this and was laughed at by all my car buddies,
they were only $29 in the J.C. Whitney catalogs.
By the early 80s they had shot up to around
$75 plus. That carburetor worked out great. It
gave a very nice seat of the pants boost and was
probably good for 15 to 20 hp that you could feel
right off idle, unlike the dual exhaust which was
more in the upper rpm ranges.
By this time, all the old muscle cars were
sitting in junkyards rusting away or still
waiting to be discovered in barns in the mid-west
and my dual exhaust, big two-barreled Mustang was
a pretty good performance car by the standards of
the day. Sure there were a few Z-28s and
Firebird Trans Ams around, but I had driven
a 1977 T/A with 400-4V and auto and could not
believe it but my old Grabber Mustang had more
get and go than that Smokey and the Bandit
looking black and gold Trans Am. The Pinto based
Mustang IIs were more economy than
performance cars so I stayed with my Grabber.
During this time my Grabber lost its
stripes. I was negotiating an S-turn one night a
little too fast and put it into a deep freshly
dug ditch. The car ended up on its side and
the roof got crumpled along with the driver's
side. The insurance company would have totaled it
out back then for next to nothing but I got it
repaired, fixed and kept on driving. In trying to
get the wrinkles out of the roof, the metal
became pretty thin and wavy. A half vinyl roof
covered up that damage, but since stripes were
not available back then, they were left off in
the process. It continued to be my daily driver
until 1990.
By this time, my
Air Force career was going pretty good and I got
promoted to SMSgt and to celebrate, I ordered a
new 1990 Mustang 5.0 LX . I kept the old Grabber
and had plans but not the money, time, or space.
It was still a pretty solid car for the most
part. During its three different repaints
there was always rust spots that need to be
repaired and the floor pans had a few small
rusted out places. I had a friend who worked in
the sheet metal shop for aircraft repair on base
and got some aircraft aluminum from him. I used a
ball peen hammer and slowly formed my own version
of a floor pan. When I put the carpet back down,
it seemed to work out well since it was hidden.
In the latter part 1990, I was
deployed for nearly a year in support of DESERT
SHIELD and DESERT STORM. By the time I returned
from overseas, the old Stang had sat outside in
the elements without a cover for a year not
moving. Rust was showing in all the normal
Mustang rust places, seals were dried out under
the hood, the gas tank was full of crud, the
tags, and insurance had expired. My wife heard of
a young guy who wanted a classic Mustang and let
him know where one was. He was very excited about
it and had grand ideas. For five-hundred 1992
dollars he became a 1970 Grabber Mustang owner.
He got it going and back on the road and, each
time I would pass it on the road, my heart would
skip a beat. After a couple of years, it became a
money pit for him and he sold it to someone in
Georgia and I havent seen or heard of it
since.
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