Regarding original owners I almost count (well sort of). My Grandfather, Hardy M. Graham, bought the car brand new in May of 1955. He bought the car in Union City, TN and has been an avid Mopar man since about 1940. My Grandmother got a brand new Imperial every couple of years until the discontinued them. The last Mopar she bought was a Front Drive New Yorker. She didn't like front drive so she bought a 7 Series BMW. Granddad used his cars on the farm and to travel around for business so he wanted performance. My Dad tells a story of getting the C300 to 150 on the speedometer on a long descending straightaway in west Tennessee one time. My Grandfather tells a story about being Mayor and routinely getting the Police department to verify the accuracy of his speedometer at 100 mph. He also said that he replaced the tires when they were only half worn out. Not sure how true, but he also says that he had them put a different cam in the car when it was new to make even more power and changed the rear end for more speed. Like me he has always been a horsepower junkie. He tells a great story about working out on the farm late one day when one of his workers got injured badly on a piece of farm equipment. He said he put the man in the car and set out for a hospital running as fast as he could go. Most roads in rural West Tennessee were dirt and in not very good condition. He was coming up on a bridge crossing a stream and just kept his foot on the floor. He tells of hitting the beginning of the bridge and launching the car in the air. When it came down it hit so hard that it bottomed out and pulled the exhaust system off at the manifolds. It was dark by then and blue flames shot out from under the car he said. With a tire squealing unmuffled Hemi C300 I have no doubt that the hospital knew he was approaching. After the car got around 50,000 miles on it he bought another car and used the C300 to haul corn on the farm. He would actually drive it down the rows of corn and have people throw ears that the Combine missed into the trunk of the car. In 1969 the drivers outside door handle broke so he parked it in his carport and just left it there. All through my childhood when I would visit I would climb over this beast of a car sitting in their carport. Even at an early age I was amazed and fascinated by this car. In 1992 I convinced my Father and Uncle to pay to have the car restored. My Grandfather passed title to the both of them and they jointly restored the car. There was extensive rust from sitting in the carport for 23 years. The restoration cost over $50,000.00 but didn't matter because it was Granddaddy car. When the restoration was complete and the car delivered back to Union City my Grandfather was the first to drive it. My uncle was with him as he pushed the car to 100 mph. He said that as he was looking at him to tell him to slow down, he looked 40 years younger. Granddaddy's last Mopar was a 1987 Conquest TSi which I bought from him last year. It has 21,000 miles and cost me the hefty sum of $700.00. The last new car he bought was in 1994 when he bought a Corvette ZR-1 at the age of 82. Grandmothers front drive New Yorker was way to slow he said. Granddaddy is 90 years old now and the family won't let him drive anymore. At the last club meet in Nashville I brought his car and had it judged in the Concours event. I don't remember the points it got off had but I was happy, especially since it took first in class (I am not sure if anyone else was in the class). Anyway, I gave the plaque to my Grandfather and it made him very happy. Although I am no the original owner my name is on the original title. Sorry for the long story. I am beginning to sound like my Grandfather. Hardy P. Graham, Jr.