This 1972 Chevy Nova is an exercise in determination, perseverance, and cash!
Randy Clark’s 1972 Nova is an exercise in determination, perseverance, and lots of cashThe story of Randy Clark and his 1972 Nova starts the same way as many others who at an early age develop an affinity for wrenching on cars. It’s a classic tale that spans a few decades and follows the all too familiar pattern where a youngster is really into cars but has limited funds to play with. The reality of that limited cash flow often dictates that you end up settling for something that you can afford, but not necessarily something that you really want. Randy recalls, “My high school car was a Volkswagen Bug that I hopped up. The four-cylinder was kind of nice, and I had a lot of fun with it, but I was destined to have a V-8.” By 1983, he was in his early 20s and was at a point that he felt comfortable in taking his automotive desires to the next level. That milestone came in the form of a ’72 Nova that he frequently saw parked at a local gas station. He notes, “I always liked the ’68-’72 Nova body, and at that point in my life I had a little bit of extra money, and I knew that I wanted a hot rod.”
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The acquisition of the X-body set his finances back $600, and it did put him a notch up on the VW, but it was nowhere close to getting him into his coveted hot rod territory. Decked out in Gulf Green with a green interior, the Nova was sporting a 250ci inline six-cylinder engine mated to a two-speed Powerglide transmission. The paint was faded, but on the upside, the body was fairly solid, with rust in the usual Nova areas: the fenders and lower quarter-panels. “It drove fine, and I drove it for a few months,” he states. A friend was redoing a ’66 Chevy van at the time and was in need of an engine and transmission, so Randy pulled the drivetrain out of the car and gave it to him because he knew that he would eventually hot rod the Nova. There was just one minor issue with that plan—he didn’t have the time or the money to make it happen. Making the situation even more difficult, he became a homeowner. So that resulted in the Nova sitting for the next four years.
In 1987, his cousin tossed him a bone that would get the Nova project back on track. He gave Randy a small-block 350 and a Turbo 350 transmission. The only problem was that they were sitting in a truck, in the middle of a field, buried in mud. Undaunted by that obstacle, the engine and trans eventually made their way to the machine shop where both were given a full rebuild. As funds and time became available, the drivetrain came together. However, the body was still in need of attention. The rust issues with the fenders were sorted with a set of replacement pieces and the quarters were patched. The faded green paint gave way to a fresh coat of ’89 Ford Bright Blue.
The entire rebuild spanned almost two years and Randy kept the car in that configuration for the next nine years. But he points out, “I knew I was going to redo the car again at some point, and that occurred when I was still single. I had a girl in the car and I pulled a smoky burnout. I had three cops behind me when I did that and they gave me a ticket. At that point, I knew that if I kept driving the car I was going to go to jail, so I parked it and pulled the headers off so that I couldn’t drive it.” That sealed its fate as it sat under a car canopy, exposed to the elements, in his backyard for the next 15 years.




