1/27 Engine seized in Arkansas.
Called AAA and got towed to Memphis, TN where I had an appointment to
interview Andrew Couch, a Greasecar installer, and owner of Deep Fried
Rides.
Andrew
let me stash the car on his co-op garage lot while we waited for Nino's
Mercedes and BMW repair to have room to work on my car.
1/28
Spoke to Nino and he said he'd have quotes on a new
engine on Monday.
1/29
- 1/30 An annoying weekend where
nothing got done.
1/31
I found an appropriate engine through MBZ.org and ordered it with Nino's
approval. ETA 2/10. Nino says that's ok because they have other cars
to fix first and not much room. I rent a car and drive to Paducah KY
to visit my 95-year old Granny.
2/1
- 2/6 My visit with Granny is going well but
I'm anxious that the car is still sitting at Andrew's lot. My boyfriend
Dennis saves my sanity by shipping my laptop to me. This allows me to
use email at the Paducah library's brand new WiFi Hot Spot, and manage
my finances online. Thank you Dennis!
2/7
- Finally the car has been towed to Nino's. Andrew informs me that the
driver's side window was smashed in the night before. No other apparent
damage. I order a window from MBZ.org and inquire about the engine.
"Rusty" says the rebuild shop hasn't answered his calls. Dennis
ships me his camera and sends my chocoholic granny some candy.
2/8
- 2/9 Nino pulls the engine out of the car, and covers
the broken window with cardboard to keep the rain out.
2/10
"Rusty" says the pistons are hard to come by and the engine
will be delayed till next week.
2/11
- 2/16 Trying to make my stay in Paducah meaningful.
Argh. Had a nice visit with Gary Scott of WKMS public radio in Murray,
KY. Thanks for your enthusiasm about the VegOil trip, Gary! Dennis visited
for two days in KY. Very surreal. Like a break in regular programming.
Back to the wars on Monday.
2/17
Finally the engine arrives, sent Fed Ex guaranteed 2-day. I return to
Memphis by noon. Nino has said that since they already have the old
engine out, it won't take long to put the new one in. He is leaving
for vacation to Florida the next day. He is recovering from a broken
knee. Stanley, the assistant mechanic, is hacking up a lung with the
flu everybody in TN seems to have.
2/18
More parts needed to be swapped out of the old engine than anticipated.
Nino delays his annual family trip to see NASCAR races to try to get
the car finished up. For some reason I cannot fathom, they are letting
me hang around the shop, watch, and ask questions. I asked about the
melted look to one of the ports on the main valve. Nino said it was
nothing. The tv runs constantly in the background. Nino said that during
his broken leg recovery he got hooked on soaps. Nino and Stanley talk
to the tv. I went to J.Wiley's mega Mercedes junkyard and picked mytself
out a new hubcap. It's orange, but in good condition.
2/19
- 2/20 With Nino gone, Stanley and I try to
finish up the engine. The big mystery is around putting the VO hoses
back where they were. Nino
forgot to label the ports and hoses when he removed them to get the
engine out. Anton can't remember exactly how he did it. My schematics
I made don't show which port is which. I am kicking myself that I didn't
color-code the hoses with nail polish as I threatened to do back in
CA. All we have are the instructions that came with the Pollak valve.
Stanley is still very sick and foggy-headed. On Saturday, chatty Banker
Bob stops by to get a brake job for his wife's car. Later, when trying
to reattach VegOil hoses to the ports, Stanley broke the melty one.
He admitted that he had cracked it the week before and glued it. I was
relieved that the port was not melty because of overheated VegOil. Then
I was mad and disappointed that Nino told me it was nothing. Then I
was frantic that we would not be able to get another valve. Little progress
today.
2/21
In the morning Stanley ordered a new valve from NAPA and they said they
would deliver it. Stanley worked on other things and I continued to
clean out broken glass chips from the car to keep busy. Hours passed
and no valve. At 1 pm it arrived and it turned out to be the wrong valve
- one with a solenoid. Stanley said he was giving up on my car and continued
working on other jobs.
In
desperation I called Andrew, who happened to have the correct valve
on hand. At 3:15 pm he brought it by. I put it in as per the valve instructions.
The car still would not start. Stanley left at 4 pm. We were both upset.
I called Andrew and he had agreed to go by the garage in the morning
and help Stanley. I agreed to stay in the motel in MS, and stay out
of the garage.
2/22
At about 2 pm I got the call that
the car was ready to pick up. The garage does not take credit cards
(news to me!) , and so I had to run around to find a bank that would
give me a cash advance for $2,000. In TN there is not much help for
visitors. No bank would give me a major credit card cash advance for
the amount I needed. At the last second we called chatty Bob the Banker.
In a conference call with the local bank manager he vouched for me personally,
and the bank overrided it's normal limit for cash advances to strangers.
Unbelievable. Three cheers for Bob the Banker! I spent a sixth night
at Motel Six in MS. Thanks to Melissa at the Bob Evans whose sunny disposition
helped keep my spirits up during this dreadful week. Thanks to Andrew
for coming in like the cavalry to save the day. Thanks to Nino for taking
the challenge on the first place. And thanks mostly to Stanley who perservered
even though he was sick to death of the project, sick of me, and sick
with the flu too. A lesser man would have bagged the whole thing with
no remorse.