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Good samaritan passes on the classic Camaro of his dreams in order to reunite the car with its original owner

Jonathan A. Stein

June 19, 2012

Chris Canfield thought he was just doing his due diligence in contacting the original owner of a 1967 Camaro SS that he’d found on Craigslist and hoped to buy. But things couldn’t have ended more differently for both Canfield and Robert Jordan, the original owner of the classic pony car.

In going through the paperwork at the seller’s house, Canfield discovered that Jordan was the original owner of the car, and found out that through good fortune, Jordan remained both in good health and in the general vicinity of where the car was sold new and where it remained, near Jackson, Miss.

Intrigued by a message left on his answering machine by Canfield, Jordan returned the call the next night and was happy to learn that his old steed still survived. After all those years it was now white with a red interior instead of the original black and gold. However, the Protect-O-Plate (the General Motors warranty card) and a search through the Mississippi DMV confirmed that it was the very car he’d bought upon his discharge from the Army in February 1967. 

Jordan was happy to both see photos of the car as it had been restored and to share old photos with Canfield. In fact, Carol Jordan dug up photos of the Camaro on their wedding day in October 1968. During their exchanges, Canfield remembers Jordan telling him that “he had sold the car to a young kid who had blown the original engine.” Fortunately,” explained Canfield, “the original block was passed on owner to owner and was still being toted around with the car.”

“After seeing the pictures I was pretty set on purchasing the car and called the owner to set a meeting to close the deal." Canfield sais. "Before the scheduled meet I once again spoke to Mr. Jordan to thank him for sending the pictures and to let him know that I was going to purchase the car.” Once again, though, Mr. Jordan expressed his regret for getting rid of the car and this was to have a profound effect on Canfield.

Canfield had grown up loving first-generation Camaros and after graduating high school, he got his first full-time job and had his first brush with the concept of disposable income. His father came across a Hugger Orange 1969 Camaro Convertible and Canfield did the deal. Unfortunately, it turned out to be a love to last a lunchtime rather than a lifetime—the car had to go to help pay for college.

Perhaps realizing how he would feel if the shoe were on the other foot, Canfield called Jordan and offered him the name and phone number of the owner of “his” car. Jordan was at first hesitant to accept Canfield’s gracious offer, but he relented and offered Canfield a finder’s fee, which he declined.       

Chris Canfield knows that he could have easily bought the car and flipped it to Jordan, profiting in the process. He also could have accepted the finder’s fee or just bought the car he had located and researched.

So why did Canfield step aside and let go of a car he wanted? He explains, “I love this hobby and helping another car guy was the right thing to do. I am so glad that Mr. and Mrs. Jordan have their car once again, and I hope that they enjoy every moment of ownership.” Truly a case of good car karma.

Comments

  1. John Brown Scottsdale, AZ

    Great story and what a stand up guy. Karma will take care of him, just wait. Hopefully he finds his 69 Camaro and all the good things to go with it.

  2. Robert White House, Tn.

    My story is about the one I could of had but got away. I was living in Los Angeles at the time (1988) and looking to sell my car (1981 Datsun 210 station wagon) so I could buy another car that had an automatic trans so my wife could drive it. I was driving down a side street close to where I lived and saw a few old Corvettes in various stages of rebuild parked on either side of the street. Curious I slowed to look. I heard a mans voice call out to me about the "For Sale" sign on my car. The man approached me from a driveway which had several more Corvettes parked in the back. He asked if I wanted to trade. I said I really dont need or want a Corvette. Especially one that needed a lot of work besides it had to be a daily driver. He said "No, no. I mean trade for that" pointing across the street. There it was. A 1967 RS/SS Camaro. Teal green, black vinyl top, 4-speed, a/c, disc brake car. I even drove it. It was in amazing "survivor" condition and 100% complete. I was asking $2800 for my car. He wanted to trade his car for mine and I give him an extra $800 dollars. Since I needed a commuter car for my wife and needed cash I had to decline. Not too long ago I saw a similar car fully retored go over Barrett-Jacksons auction block for $73,000! My knees buckled. I could only shake my head.

  3. Russ Lambert Loveland Ohio

    Mr. Canfield is one heck of a guy. I never heard of that happening before. Mr. Canfield, if you come across my 1962, 409 let me know.

  4. Martin Thomas Victorville, Ca

    Another example of the high quality of the people who love the car hobby.

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    AK Drake's review for Rating: This book is so bad. I mean, relaly relaly bad. I honestly gave this book a fair chance after reading the other reviews, and even read the first 100 pages (nearly half the book) in hopes that it would get better. Unfortunately, it only got worse and I regret spending the money. Dr. Branman (just because you have a PhD in an unrelated area Education should not give you permission to call yourself Dr.!) starts the book with what seems like some useful tips. She talks about how to gain a more positive outlook on life by practicing little mantras (i.e. finding something to compliment yourself about each day), and how to avoid negative people who can be toxic to be around. Both of these are good life advice, which gave me hope for the book as a whole. She also recommends getting in the habit of talking to the opposite sex (or whichever sex you're interested in nice that she's politically correct) by complimenting someone every day. At first this seems like sound advice, but the reality is that it's very easy for people of the opposite sex to take a genuine compliment the wrong way and assume that you're hitting on them. Particularly if it's a strange man, or even a coworker. Ironically, she spends 1/4 of the book reminding women that they need to date men safely, yet thinks nothing of telling them to compliment a strange man on his nice smile. Contradictions, anyone?But one can look past these flaws and see that the underlying message is sound as long as you have a shred of common sense. Then Dr. Branman takes some very strange turns, talking for pages and pages about rape, women with low self esteem who cut themselves, and even tells the reader to avoid joining cults at all costs. All you can think is: WTF? I by no means am against a discussion of rape, etc. in the right context, but in a supposedly uplifting guide to finding your life partner, which is supposed to provide insightful dating ideas, it seems totally out of place and downright off-putting. I'm not sure that most women need to be warned of the dangers of cults who is her target audience here?? Maybe I misunderstood from the description, but I'm fairly certain this was not what I signed up for.Despite these setbacks, I forced myself to read on until I finally was turned off entirely by Dr. Branman's completely and utterly superficial advice on appearances. It's one thing to remind single men and women to put a little energy into looking their best, but another to go into such ridiculous detail about what clearly are her own personal pet peeves. Things like, people never look good in glasses so wear contacts or get corrective surgery (I know couples who think otherwise), or women's hair shouldn't be too long if they're too old, or how a little Botox and a tummy tuck (what Branman had) go a long way. I find a book that on the one hand talks about boosting women's self esteem in one chapter and then advises plastic surgery in another to basically fix any problems is the ultimate hypocripsy. That's when I closed the book for good.If you have any common sense and have dated with any regularity in your life, this book will give you nothing but bad advice, things you (or anyone) already know, and a feeling of annoyance for paying $15 to be patronized on top of it. Save your money, be yourself, and know that the right person will come along when the time is right. This book reminded me why I don't read dating books.

  6. bob garrett CANTON,MI.

    I bought my 1969 Road Road convertible new at the PX in Chu Lai. It might make an interesting story.

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