My 86 year old father took a tumble last week so I've been down giving my mum (mom) some company while Dad's in the hospital. Dad bought a 1984 (Aussie) Ford Falcon station wagon in 1986 with 20,000 miles on the odometer. (ex-Tupperware company car)
He only used it for long drives, preferring his 1975 Triumph TC2500 for driving around town, plus the Ford was parked in the garage with the Triumph behind it out in the in the driveway, so it was more convenient for him or mum to drive the Triumph.
Because they drive the Ford so infrequently, it's now only got around 70,000 miles (114,000 Kilometers) on the odometer, has never been smoked in (Dad did smoke, but never in any of his cars) and the interior still looks and smells like new. There are a few stone chips in the paint (country car) and they broke the left side mirror when the gate was blown into the car one day, but otherwise, it's still pretty good. In recent years they've spent more money one batteries than on gas.
This week I charged the battery for a couple of days with a new Optimate-6 charger that can bring some recently departed batteries back from the dead, and fired it up. It hasn't been driven for around a year from memory and sadly Dad filled it with fuel so it's got 12 gallons of stale gas in it, but it fired right up. The exhaust sounds like a bracket has come loose and it's rattling, so I might buy it a new exhaust, the one on it came with it out of the factory 30 years ago. I drove it up to the carwash and spent 10 bucks and half an hour scrubbing a years worth of dirt and dust off it, and it looks quite presentable now with it's original unmarked "Refrigerator White" paintwork with blue pinstripe down the side, and chrome roof rack.
There is an ongoing argument between my mom and dad, as Dad still wants to drive, but with Parkinsons, a little Dementia, and some balance problems he's in no state to drive, so the time when I take his car away is fast approaching. My older sister has just returned from living in the US for the last 24 years, so she needs a car to drive them around in and as the Triumph is on it's last legs, (engine still runs sweetly with almost zero maintenance in 36 years, but it's getting a little rusty after sitting outside since 1977) I think I'll give her my Subaru and bring Dad's Ford home.
Like a lot of cars of it's era it occasionally ate it's rear main seal and may be due for another now, but I've got a 400 BHP 351 Cleveland engine sitting on the floor of my mother-in-law's garage, so I might build a "sleeper".............