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Before

911 .Makeover
Tire Rubs from CMP Race
After the interesting 2003 season, ole #88 was a bit tired, feeling frumpy around the edges.

All the E class racers were casting lustful glances at the new gal in the paddock, the
C2's.
It's been a hard life. One of the many trials and tribulations evident. This from a race at CMP.
"Ooohh, look at that sophisticated suspension" they cried. "Look at that torque as it pops off the corner!"
"Hurump! Just a tarted up 911 that stayed too long at the all-you-can-eat buffet. I bet it tips the scales at over 3000 lbs. (3031 lbs if you're counting) Can you imagine that? Look at the size of those hips" huffed #88 and went back to sulking in the garage.
I tried to molify her: "Come on out. I've got some nice Michelin decals to cover those dents." Stony silence from the depths of the garage. I tried again. I'll paint your wheels this winter." Now the sounds of soft sobbing could be heard. "Ah, don't do that. You'll rust. You're not galvanized, remember." The sobs renewed louder.
"Okay, okay!" There's something about tears that gets us guys. It's unfair really. "I'll take you in and get you a full makeover! How's that?"

"You're not just going to take me over to Uncle Harry at ECI Motosports and have a quick alignment and call it a day are you?"

"No, No, a full cosmetic renewal. You'll be the belle of the paddock!" And that's how me and my 911ended up in front of J & J Paint in Elsmere on a cold and wintry day.


Prep Work

I removed as much as possible before the car was delivered to the paint shop. Bumpers, lights, rear deck, door handles, all came off.
(click on any picture for a larger version if you're really bored)
Dents and bondo removed, the worst areas taken down to the bare metal. Quality assurance provided by Blackie the shop dog, who also left his signature dog hair in the final hood paint.

At the Shop

more sanding, more grinding, and then, the 2004 bondo layer arrives.
The Carolina's door T-Bone is gone, yellow scrape marks from the CMP apex markers are gone, the tire rubbings from MidOhio...gone!
The hood was a special case. Besides all the abuse the front takes at the track, it was in pretty sad shape. Jim said at minimum, it had 15 layers of paint on it. And he wasn't going to be happy until it all came off. So I let him strip it to the bare metal. Since he's a perfectionist, it didn't make him happy, but at least he stopped glaring at the dog or me. Now its time to prime the car.
Next up, some quality time in the paint booth ... wait a minute, there's been a horrible mistake here - that's not silver, I said make it drop DEAD gorgeous, not RED!
That's Jim, paint master
Okay back to the gararge and time to put the bits back together. You know, the headlights, door handles, etc. It shouldn't be too bad, it's a least 25 degrees in the garage now. Practically balmy.

Re-assembly

In a fit of color induced dementia - is this car red or what? - I decided to powder coat the wheels and redo the chrome section. Boy was that a miscalculation. At a minimum of 3+ hours a wheel (with 8 wheels), just sanding was going to take all winter. Glad I'm unemployed, otherwise that work stuff would cut into my quality time with my Fuchs.

TheFuchs were pretty trashed with gouges, curb rash and corrosion all over them. But they turned out pretty good for race wheels, not concours.
Original Fuchs - pretty rough chipped & gouged edges Working on the Dining Room table pretty good for race wheels, eh?
Final step was applying some Carrera script to the sides. I decided to start simple with the graphics. The red is statement enough. Of course, as the racing season progresses that concept may be revisited: Knock, knock. Hey Mr. Michelin Tire Guy, got any Michelin Man decals? Sure! What's you looking for? Oh, something about "this" big ...

The Final Result

Looking to the future

"So," I asked #88, "are you happy now? You don't look a day over 1975! "
"Its' perfect! And I have something for you. Something to remember in the upcoming race season. I know I am. Go ahead, take a peek at my dashboard."

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