I was wondering about a Freiburger style roadkill stories where a car is purchased for peanuts with a problem or after a long hibernation, then fixed on the street with basic tools, against background whining self-righteous dicks that always complaint about grease monkeys in the public for no particular gain or reason other that the "rules" After all said and done you got a great deal on a good car and fixed it for peanuts, aggravation notwithstanding. I for one find it alluring after all these years, especially dicking with the dicks ;-). am I weird?
Here is mine:
Rare convertible out in the desert town that the owner started a timing chain replacement on and (the owner) passed away. It was then purchased by a hoarder "collector" with no mechanical skill to fix it. After dragging it around storage yards for 7 years, paint with sun damaged clear coat by now, parked next to a burning RV at one point that melted the rear bumper corner and the taillight. He finally gave up and I ended up with it. Called AAA and had it towed 150 miles to a friends shop parking lot in an industrial park. Amazingly most of the parts from the removed timing cover were still there. Checked the leak down on all cylinders- all good. Then purchased the gaskets and some minor missing hardware, set the timing, assembled the front, valve covers. By now few days have passed and I noticed the tenants from the park started giving me the "look". Next thing i know there was a note on the car that working on it was illegal. My friend took it on the chin and told them it was his car and he needs it fixed before he can move it. As usually, it was not so simple: the fuel pump died after about 5 min running. My ghetto repair attempt to just replace the pump and not the whole assembly in the tank was a total fiasco. Now the property manager is getting pissed and starts bugging my friend, apparently there are more complaints, the dropped fuel tank must have spooked the passers by. I ordered whole assembly from amazon and got it the next day in the locker. That day was a dead line for the car being towed. I replaced the pump assembly , started the car and made it out of there in the nick of time.
FYI I own a house with a garage and small portable lift in it, but this time wanted to go back to my roots and remember what it used to be like.
any more roadkill stories? post them here...
Mods I'm not sure if this is the right forum, but roadkill seemed appropriate. If you decide to move this thread to the cafe t is fine with me...
Here is mine:
Rare convertible out in the desert town that the owner started a timing chain replacement on and (the owner) passed away. It was then purchased by a hoarder "collector" with no mechanical skill to fix it. After dragging it around storage yards for 7 years, paint with sun damaged clear coat by now, parked next to a burning RV at one point that melted the rear bumper corner and the taillight. He finally gave up and I ended up with it. Called AAA and had it towed 150 miles to a friends shop parking lot in an industrial park. Amazingly most of the parts from the removed timing cover were still there. Checked the leak down on all cylinders- all good. Then purchased the gaskets and some minor missing hardware, set the timing, assembled the front, valve covers. By now few days have passed and I noticed the tenants from the park started giving me the "look". Next thing i know there was a note on the car that working on it was illegal. My friend took it on the chin and told them it was his car and he needs it fixed before he can move it. As usually, it was not so simple: the fuel pump died after about 5 min running. My ghetto repair attempt to just replace the pump and not the whole assembly in the tank was a total fiasco. Now the property manager is getting pissed and starts bugging my friend, apparently there are more complaints, the dropped fuel tank must have spooked the passers by. I ordered whole assembly from amazon and got it the next day in the locker. That day was a dead line for the car being towed. I replaced the pump assembly , started the car and made it out of there in the nick of time.
FYI I own a house with a garage and small portable lift in it, but this time wanted to go back to my roots and remember what it used to be like.
any more roadkill stories? post them here...
Mods I'm not sure if this is the right forum, but roadkill seemed appropriate. If you decide to move this thread to the cafe t is fine with me...
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Cool that you got it up and running before you were "assaulted". Might have been easier and more considerate to just do the work in your home garage, lift or not. Just saying. I'm surprised your friend didn't suggest that, unless he didn't expect the blowback from other park tenants.
