Last night Alexis and I are having dinner with another couple and the fact that I am looking for another Porsche comes up in the conversation. The woman says, “Oh my dad bought a classic Porsche just before I was born; then he got sick and never drove it.”
“Really, what was it?”
“It was a 1969 911. Last of the four-cylinders, I believe.”
“912?”
“Yeah, that’s it - a 912.”
“Cool, too bad you don’t have now.”
“Actually, my mom still does. She never got around to selling it after he died. It is still smells new; it has like 1,200 miles on it.”
“Twelve hundred?”
“Something like that. How much do you think it would be worth?”
“Let me call Barrett Jackson.”
So I told her I would get back to her with more info on how to sell such a car. Any thoughts?