It was the summer of 1990, and my mom was getting tired of her old Sentra.
It was the summer of 1990, and my mom was getting tired of her old Sentra. With barely 70 horsepower, it was lethargic on any grade. To be fair, we live in Ohio, so steep hills are not frequently encountered, but the car was not meeting her needs. I encouraged her to start shopping, and we ended up at a Toyota dealer.
While I drooled over the Celica and Corolla GT-S, mom found a light blue Corolla sedan that she fell in love with. Save for an AM/FM-cassette, it was stripped — we even had to buy an aftermarket clock! — but it had more power and room than the old Nissan. Good thing, too, as that was the summer I went from five-foot-five to six-foot-two-inches tall.
She’s on Corolla number five or six now. It may not inspire enthusiasts, but the Corolla inspires loyalty.
I rather wish mom had chosen something with a 4A-GE twin-cam, like today’s 1988 Toyota Corolla FX16 GTS, and kept it until I could drive. Roughly 120 hp in a lightweight, good handling, front-drive package would have been a riot — and murder on my license.
The nearly-legendary Toyota 4A-GE engine, as used in the MR2, the iconic AE86 Corolla, and the Formula Atlantic race series, loves to wind out to redline, and is a joy to drive. Interestingly, this FX16 hatch was built in the NUMMI plant in California, now home to Tesla.
It’s a shame that this dealer hasn’t posted more photos, or even a price. Most of these are long gone in the north, having relented to the road salt. I’d guess this should sell for around $3,000 in perfect condition, which is the only way I’d imagine a Toyota dealer would keep a car this old on the lot.
Creepy automotive-Oedipal note: when my wife and I first met, she was driving another NUMMI built, Corolla-based product: a 1987 Chevy Nova, which was basically a five-door hatch version of this GTS. We kept that thing running until shortly before we got married, only selling it to fund new tires for the Miata.
Sadly, while scavenging for Miata parts a few years later, I found her rust-ravaged Nova in a junkyard. I’ve a feeling, however, that there will always be a Corolla of some sort in our family.
Chris Tonn is a broke classic car enthusiast that writes about old cars, since he can’t afford to buy them. Commiserate with him on Twitter, Facebook, or Instagram.