I'm a complete Moron
Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2024 10:13 pm
So, here's the lowdown on my Model T misadventures: I figured I'd dive into the deep end, had Joe bell rebuild the engine. He got it purring like a kitten... well, more like a kitten with a smoker's cough, carburetor problems, that's on me. Then I meticulously pieced together the rest of the car, from the tires up, with the confidence of someone who's seen a YouTube tutorial or two.
Feeling like a seasoned pro, I took my masterpiece out for a spin, it ran well and I drove for 30-40 miles last year I'm just guessing though, never drove a Model T before. Enter Model T driving school at Gilmore car museum. I thought I was the next Henry Ford, but it turns out my engine roars like a Gilmore car while my transmission sound a little louder and my car seems a little more sluggish than theirs, my driving skills... well, let's just say they're a work in progress, taught myself
Fast forward to last Wednesday, when I dusted off the ol' Tin Lizzie for its first joyride of the year. It was a symphony of struggle just to get the darn thing to start, and when it finally did, it ran like a three-legged mule with an attitude problem. Half a mile later, I threw in the towel.
Today, armed with determination and a dash of desperation, I decided to play detective. Checked the coils, timing, carburetor... you name it. Pulled out the spark plugs and found them wearing a coat of black soot that would make a chimney sweep jealous. Cleaned 'em up and confirmed they were sparking like a disco ball on New Year's Eve. Then came the real brain teaser: timing.
According to some web pages I had saved about timing, I needed to set it to "fully retarded." But what I can't remember was whether that meant up, down, left, right, or somewhere in the fifth dimension. Cue a Google search and a sudden epiphany: the spark lever is on the left, not the right, somewhere between driving it last year and this year I've seem to have forgotten that.
In conclusion? Turns out the only thing fully retarded around here is yours truly. Note to self: next time, consult manual before attempting to drive. Turns out the car drive much better when you use the spark and gas levers as Henry intended.
Feeling like a seasoned pro, I took my masterpiece out for a spin, it ran well and I drove for 30-40 miles last year I'm just guessing though, never drove a Model T before. Enter Model T driving school at Gilmore car museum. I thought I was the next Henry Ford, but it turns out my engine roars like a Gilmore car while my transmission sound a little louder and my car seems a little more sluggish than theirs, my driving skills... well, let's just say they're a work in progress, taught myself
Fast forward to last Wednesday, when I dusted off the ol' Tin Lizzie for its first joyride of the year. It was a symphony of struggle just to get the darn thing to start, and when it finally did, it ran like a three-legged mule with an attitude problem. Half a mile later, I threw in the towel.
Today, armed with determination and a dash of desperation, I decided to play detective. Checked the coils, timing, carburetor... you name it. Pulled out the spark plugs and found them wearing a coat of black soot that would make a chimney sweep jealous. Cleaned 'em up and confirmed they were sparking like a disco ball on New Year's Eve. Then came the real brain teaser: timing.
According to some web pages I had saved about timing, I needed to set it to "fully retarded." But what I can't remember was whether that meant up, down, left, right, or somewhere in the fifth dimension. Cue a Google search and a sudden epiphany: the spark lever is on the left, not the right, somewhere between driving it last year and this year I've seem to have forgotten that.
In conclusion? Turns out the only thing fully retarded around here is yours truly. Note to self: next time, consult manual before attempting to drive. Turns out the car drive much better when you use the spark and gas levers as Henry intended.