Jim,
I'm so glad you own this coach! I know our cars come and go, we rarely have any control over their futures, and we watch them change hands and be tinkered with, hoping all along they stay as terrific as we remember them. Aside from being the second procar I ever owned, I'm still very attached to her for many reasons.
I remember when I first joined PCS and got my newsletter. Thinking I was one of the few GA members, I was surprised to see this coach in the owners pride section belonging to some guy in Tate, GA. After wondering where the heck Tate was for awhile, I grabbed my roster and called the owner. Back then of course, it was Danny Ryder's. We chatted awhile, and he came down one weekend to Houston Bros. so we could meet. We sat in the jump seats for more than an hour talking cars, looking through old newsletters, and planning how we could be more active with other GA PCS'ers.
When we started up the Peachtree Chapter, she was still Danny's, and it sat up at Chapman FH with the '70 M-M he eventually bought from the FH. The picture below was from the first official chapter meet we held, in '96 or '97 (memory aint what it used to be). Sometime in '97, Danny finally let her go. I remember riding with my ex-fiance in the jump seats down to Shields in Atlanta, looking at some coaches, and sealing our deal.
Back then, I was still using her and my '74 Superior as my daily drivers, up until I traded the '74 for a non-running '52 Chrylser Imperial limousine. So for about a year, she was my only driver, and I used to take all sorts of road trips with her (and ex-fiance #2) and driving her in college.
One day, there was a loud knock, and the engine starting blowing white smoke like crazy. At the time I had my AG Solar Buick, but no money to fix the '66, so I drove her off to a dry storage barn in Alabama, where she sat for two years, before I could finally afford for Jasper Engines to fix her. I remember the trip to go get her from the barn, when my then girlfriend, Jen (now my wife), followed behind the '66 being covered in smoke in her little Sentra.
Fast forward a bit, and it was time to make Jen an honest woman. So, the '66 went up on eBay for some ring money. The guy in SC who bought it, actually ran an embalming service, and put her back in service. I saw her trade hands two more times on eBay before you, thankfully, bought her.
Anyway, your '66 will always be special to me. I spent many hours cleaning and cruising in her, she knew three fiancees (plus two other girlfriends), and she was my pride and joy at many many car shows. Needless to say, I can't image a better way to see her than in John's hands now!
How she looked when I fell in love with her -
PS When the car came out of service from the FH in TX, she only had one piece of ambulance equipment in her, since she was never used as a combo. It was a small curved spit pan, which still sits in my garage as a momento