Goodbye, my old friend Eloise
December 28th, 2009 by Jess StrattonI got in an accident a few weeks ago with Eloise, my beloved 2002 MINI Cooper. Thankfully, no one was in the car but me, and no one was injured. In fact, I barely felt it, and until I saw the car when it came home, I was totally convinced it was just a minor fender bender.
I was driving in the middle lane of a three-lane highway, going through a green-lighted intersection. The left lane was slowly creeping along, so the car in the left lane must have decided to stop and let someone try to cut across the intersection. Instead of slowly pulling through to see if there was anyone coming, the driver barraged across, and imagine my surprise when someone was perpendicular right in front of me! Fortunately, MINI are wonderful for swerving, and I was able to swerve right around him instantly to avoid a head-on collision with his passenger side. Unfortunately, there was a Suburban in the far-right lane, and I collided on the right side with him.
As for the driver who cut through the intersection? He drove off, unscathed. It was dark, and hard to see the complete damage, but the front bumper was on the ground. That looked like the only damage. Imagine my surprise when the insurance company told me it was a total loss! I pretty much started stuttering to the lady on the phone. I think I managed to tell her I would call her back when I was coherent.
When Eloise was finally towed home, I saw the full damage. The side panels on the passenger side were all bent in. The wheels were damaged, and the whole passenger side was pretty much toast. The interior and engine were completely perfect, though.
So the story does have a happy ending – I am safe, sound, and in a new MINI and Eloise was a true organ donor as many parts are already in the new car. But, that’s another post for another time. This is about some respect due to a little car that changed my life.
When I got the news about Eloise, I did go through the five stages of grief - it felt like I lost and betrayed my closest friend. I was in denial. There was lots of anger. Oh yes, there was most definitely bargaining!
It’s easy to feel like you are out of control of everything when this happens. I had nightmares of the insurance company coming and taking my car from wherever it was, with all my possessions inside of it. Fortunately, I was able to get her towed back to my house and take my time with it. My mechanic, who is also a very dear friend came over one Sunday and brought Eloise back to stock, taking out whatever parts I’d be able to put right back into the new car. The wheels were damaged, but hopefully a new paint job will make them right again. They area crucial to autocross performance - they each only weigh only 10 pounds each, and to have to replace them would be very costly (I got them used from my motoring club the first time around.)
But in the meantime, I thought it would be fun to go back and find my favorite Eloise pictures that showed how much this little tiny car changed my life completely. From meeting awesome new friends, to going to all sorts of places that I wouldn’t have gone to otherwise, and for finding a new hobby that I am now also enjoying with my daughter, this car is single-handedly responsible for giving me an outlet that I am doing for no other reason than it is FUN. I’m not getting graded on it, nor am I responsible for making a salary off of it. And that goes a long way.
Eloise was a special car; she was an early build, first-year production model of the new MINIs. She had a limited edition paint color, and all the bugs, rattles, and design flaws that come with being an early adopter of a new model. I loved all of it. I loved how she always seemed to have less power than her newer playmates. I loved it how she ruined the photos (and the peace!) on top of Mount Washington because she almost overheated and her hood was up and the internal fan was blasting. I loved it how she always broke down on me immediately when she was in eyesight of me driving another sports car (and that would be funny if it wasn’t true).
As my brother put it, she was my “Millennium Falcon”. Nothing EVER worked when I needed it to, and “she may not look like much kid, but she’s got it where it counts. I’ve made a lot of special modifications myself.”
I am, now, however, looking forward to a new future, and new adventures. You’ll meet my new girl in the next post. She doesn’t know it yet, but she’s got some BIG shoes to fill. Goodbye, my old friend Eloise. I’ll miss you dearly.

Took home Fastest Time of the Day from that event!

Drove another MINI that morning. Yes, that's the exhaust on the floor.

Getting ready to head up Mount Washington

This is an old shot, but even Reboot loved road tripping in Eloise.

This June at the summit - "This Car Climbed Mount Washington"

6,000 feet up - above the treeline from everything in the Northeast.

Getting ready to do touring laps on the New Hampshire International Speedway

Eloise the day I got her...

Eloise chromed with new dash/downtube/custom shift























