My Flivver STILL Hates Me.
Posted: Sun May 18, 2025 1:17 pm
After my last few breakdowns on the road, I thought long and hard about what could be my repetitious problem. My Model T Ford would run happily for about a mile, and then it would surge and buck and the engine would quit. My previous problem with an very rough-running engine had been cured; and now, when the engine was idling, it purred like the proverbial kitten, and the car accelerated with satisfying authority. But then, after a little while, the Flivver would surge and buck, and the engine would stop running. Very perplexing.
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Then it hit me: Something might be blocking the vent in the gas-tank cap. Sure enough, the wooden board I had used to raise the seat-cushion up a half-inch had a gas-cap shaped indentation pressed into its surface. Oh, this stupid piece of wood was definitely blocking the gas-cap’s vent! This had to be the problem! So I cut the appropriate circular hole in the wooden board. I also dip-sticked the tank and it read only two gallons. Well, that didn’t help matters either. With a full tank of gas and an unobstructed gas-cap vent, I and my friend, George, struck out on the road, brimming with confidence as we headed for the Saturday afternoon cruise-in about eight miles away. The car ran smoothly at a steady 30 mph, slightly downhill for about ten or fifteen minutes and then began its familiar surging and bucking. I pulled into an upcoming parking lot to get out of traffic before the engine would quit completely. We let the car rest for about ten minutes, then fired it up again, made a U-turn and headed for home—now slightly uphill. And every mile or so, the engine would surge and buck like crazy, so we kept pulling into parking lots to let the car rest a bit, then restarted and continued our trip home.
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The car misbehaved like that until we turned off the two-lane boulevard and into a residential area where traffic was light enough that we could safely slow down to about 20-25 mph. At that speed, the engine performed normally. We got home, put the Flivver into the garage and started mulling over some possibilities. Surging and bucking are symptoms of fuel starvation, so I considered the carburetor. But that was an unlikely suspect as the carburetor had only recently been rebuilt because of the way the engine had been misbehaving. Another unlikely possibility was overheating, but I had not seen the slightest wisp of steam. No, that wasn’t it. What then? Vapor lock? Perhaps, but this problem also occurred back in January on a freezing-cold 20-degree day—and it’s pretty hard to get vapor lock in below-freezing weather.
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Guess I’ll disconnect the fuel-line from the carburetor and check the fuel-flow by running about a quart of gasoline into a bucket. I know that won’t be the answer, because I’ve checked the fuel-flow before, but I’ll check it again. I should also drain some fuel from the under-tank sediment bulb. Maybe some crud will fall out of it. I wish I could unscrew the darned thing from the tank, but it’s on too tight and I know better than to force it. Same deal with the strainer-cover. I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to insulate the fuel-line and the exhaust pipe as they are in fairly close proximity to each other. That’s about all I can think of.
.
Then it hit me: Something might be blocking the vent in the gas-tank cap. Sure enough, the wooden board I had used to raise the seat-cushion up a half-inch had a gas-cap shaped indentation pressed into its surface. Oh, this stupid piece of wood was definitely blocking the gas-cap’s vent! This had to be the problem! So I cut the appropriate circular hole in the wooden board. I also dip-sticked the tank and it read only two gallons. Well, that didn’t help matters either. With a full tank of gas and an unobstructed gas-cap vent, I and my friend, George, struck out on the road, brimming with confidence as we headed for the Saturday afternoon cruise-in about eight miles away. The car ran smoothly at a steady 30 mph, slightly downhill for about ten or fifteen minutes and then began its familiar surging and bucking. I pulled into an upcoming parking lot to get out of traffic before the engine would quit completely. We let the car rest for about ten minutes, then fired it up again, made a U-turn and headed for home—now slightly uphill. And every mile or so, the engine would surge and buck like crazy, so we kept pulling into parking lots to let the car rest a bit, then restarted and continued our trip home.
.
The car misbehaved like that until we turned off the two-lane boulevard and into a residential area where traffic was light enough that we could safely slow down to about 20-25 mph. At that speed, the engine performed normally. We got home, put the Flivver into the garage and started mulling over some possibilities. Surging and bucking are symptoms of fuel starvation, so I considered the carburetor. But that was an unlikely suspect as the carburetor had only recently been rebuilt because of the way the engine had been misbehaving. Another unlikely possibility was overheating, but I had not seen the slightest wisp of steam. No, that wasn’t it. What then? Vapor lock? Perhaps, but this problem also occurred back in January on a freezing-cold 20-degree day—and it’s pretty hard to get vapor lock in below-freezing weather.
.
Guess I’ll disconnect the fuel-line from the carburetor and check the fuel-flow by running about a quart of gasoline into a bucket. I know that won’t be the answer, because I’ve checked the fuel-flow before, but I’ll check it again. I should also drain some fuel from the under-tank sediment bulb. Maybe some crud will fall out of it. I wish I could unscrew the darned thing from the tank, but it’s on too tight and I know better than to force it. Same deal with the strainer-cover. I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to insulate the fuel-line and the exhaust pipe as they are in fairly close proximity to each other. That’s about all I can think of.