steady diet of nothing


I think I’d better be more careful about where and what I eat. I’ve always been a marathon eater, but yesterday turned into a total fiasco. I can look back and pinpoint several possibles as to how I wound up getting sick, most likely pointing to the undercooked pound of bbq beef I ate at a bbq joint downtown for lunch. Something was just not right there.

Anyway I knew when I woke up at 5:30am I’d be hurling all day, and hurl I did. I’ve barely left my bed, though I think I’m dehydrated enough that a trip to CVS to rock some purple sprite PediaLyte is in order.


I feel a little better, and have gotten half a glass of ginger ale down (as per Wes’ magic prescription). I hope this passes soon, supposedly I’m renting a moving truck and clearing the garage out into a storage unit tomorrow at noon.

Thanks to everyone lurking on AIM today.

brokeback bunny ears


all over me, babylon is all over me

Minor update.


Since I’m losing garage access on Monday, there’s a few things I need to accomplish. I’m renting a truck this weekend and moving the engine into storage, there’s not enough time to take care of it and it’s going to have to wait. In the meantime I’ll do the suspension and finish the interior, and hopefully paint the outside this weekend.

Last night I installed the coilovers. The Nissan suspension was really easy to work with, I had all four wheels done in under 2 1/2 hours, at 9:45pm. The big problem was figuring out how to set ride height on the front wheels, though. I thought I was out of the woods, but didn’t finish until 1:15am. I had no internet access at the house, the instructions that came with the coilovers have no photos or diagrams and are written entirely in Japanese.


Regardless, they’re done, the car is straight slammed. I realize now that 1) I should have gotten coilovers to begin with on the Honda instead of messing with dumb shock/spring combinations and 2) when people on the forums talked about the possible stiffness being “not for the faint of heart”, they’re right.

The ride is so stiff it’s some straight neck-snapping shit. On a smooth highway it’s fine, but on a bumpy road (with no interior, mind you) the car rattles and feels like it’s going to come apart. The window rattles in the door housing something fierce.

But even without the new sway bars installed and no strut bars at all, the handling with these is so fucking absurd I can’t even explain it. It’s an entirely different animal, I hit the Tollway on the way home and the car stuck to the road on all the windy parts without budging an inch. Even going quite fast, it was smooth as ever. Riding on rails, indeed.

more 240sx stuff


I’ve barely done any work on the car, but I’ve also stopped worrying about it. I think I’ve found some possible solutions, it should make the situation easier. I may be able to even move the engine to someone else’s house to push back the swap.

The work I have done has all been related to gutting the interior, which has been a colossal pain in the ass. The carpet was easy, but that soundproofing shit was a nightmare. It’s basically hardened tar.

I started out with a straight up hammer and chisel, and went to town. But after reading forums, I found an easier way to do the larger areas. 40-50 pounds of dry ice later, I was able to rapidly drop the temperature of the metal and soundproofing so that it shattered with a quick hit of the chisel. I then spent quite a number of hours taking a high speed angle grinder to the metal, and found out the virtue of earplugs.


I think this weekened I’m most likely going to rent a cherrypicker and pull the old engine for a day or so, just to do the cleaning and painting of the engine bay, then put it back in so I don’t have to do that later. I’ve been itching to paint the car though, so who knows.

yum.


I just got back to work, I had met the freight truck. It’s here, in my garage. A pallet with 450 pounds of imported, Japanese domestic turbocharged amazingness.

welcome to d rock


I haven’t mentioned the car in awhile, because I’ve barely done shit on it. Other things have taken priority. The little amount of time I’ve spent in the last week or two has been devoted to gutting and painting the interior, which is the most time consuming and annoying part of the process.

But I got a phone call yesterday morning, and the engine has arrived in Dallas.

I also got another phone call two days ago from my mother, and out of nowhere there is an offer on the house (which has the three car garage I’m doing all of this in). The sale is going to close on Feb 23rd. This means I have 18 days to do an entire engine and transmission swap, paint the entire car inside and out, redo all the suspension and interior, and take care of electronics like the alarm, etc and get all an entire cabinet full of tools and a 33 gallon air compressor out of there into my apartment.

I don’t know how I manage to wind up with everything becoming time sensitive, maybe that’s just life. But needless to say, the next 3 weeks is going to be interesting. I don’t even have all the parts yet.

I’ll be taking and posting pics, whether it’s here or elsewhere.

what a tangled web we weave.


It’s been completely insane, as have I.

After things went weird Thursday and Friday, I finally was able to start disassembling the Honda on Saturday afternoon. I had to push off showing the car until Sunday. To say that it was a disaster and that 1 day to undo all the changes I made was insufficient would be a sever understatement.

However, it sold. I got 7K for it, which was 2K less than I wanted. But honestly, I thought hard while I was standing in front of the guy watching him go over the car. I knew that if I held onto it to try to get more (and fix the shoddy job I had to do), it would turn into a huge nightmare. I just wanted to be rid of it.

My stress level through the whole thing was through the roof. I was lacking in tools, and wound up having to teach myself a bunch as no one was around. I redid the entire suspension including dis/reassembling the shocks and springs, which I hadn’t done before.

Anyway, pics of the process are here

flashback to march 2005, first part goes on

coming full circle, jan 2006, last part comes off

found it.

The guy on AutoTrader dropped the price after I emailed him, so I went last night to pick up the car. I’m now the owner of a 1992 240sx fastback.

I had to weigh a lot of different factors because it was more than I wanted to pay for the car itself, but it worked out absolutely perfectly, I couldn’t have arranged all this better if I had dreamt it. The guy was amazing and even gave me some boxes of extra parts and the Chilton’s manual.

Although it’s got 185K on it, since the guy’s been working on 240’s for years it has a new clutch, new brakes, has been regularly maintenanced, etc. Since it’s not horribly disastrously busted, this means the need to drop the new engine in is not super-immediate. Mainly, I won’t have to be dependant on the other deathtrap for more than at most a 7 day stretch.

This is it.


It’s in amazing condition, the only downside being that it smells (and feels) like the guy smoked in it for 47 years. Since I picked it up at night, I thought the junk on the windows was just Armor All from him cleaning the dash to sell it. It’s not. It’s that smoke residue found in smoked-in cars, the kind you try to clean and only succeed in pushing the shmutz around a bit. The shift knob is really grimy, and the grime feels attached to my fingers. It’s on my mouse. It’s on my keyboard. Since I’m replacing all that, I might just throw a condom over it. Thank God I’m going to gut the interior, it’s pretty rank.

It’s going to be a long weekend. I have 36 hours now, to undo 9 months worth of work to the Honda to sell it tomorrow afternoon.

just like the ones i used to know


I flew into New York at about 10pm last night. It wasn’t as busy as I thought, the only nerveracking part was making the trek across Newark Airport and having to go back through security while my connecting flight was boarding. All in all though, painless.

There’s been a bit of snow on two separate occasions since Thanksgiving, so everything is still covered. I’ll be upstate for awhile, but will hopefully hook up with friends for New Years Eve (depending on who will be around). I also got a recent email from some other high school friends who have been looking for me for years. Thank God for classmates.com I guess? I’ll be seeing them as well.

I slept in today for the first time in awhile. Since my mom is not exactly young anymore and my sister is recovering from shoulder surgery, they weren’t able to get a Christmas tree until I got here. We went this morning and picked through what was left in the lots. Trees are cheaper here to begin with (since they’re grown right down the street), but we wound up with a straight up Charlie Brown, $19.99, last minute special.


We looked around and talked about going elsewhere, but honestly we both felt bad driving away and leaving this poor thing. It’s not too bad, a bit bare at some points. On one side though, it’s completely flat and missing some branches. We got home and told all this to my sister, and she said, “Yeah but that’s what the wall is for.”

gross.


I think the car post is the new music post, i.e. something to hide behind to not have to be more transparent.

Anyway, I went to pick up the beater last night, and got it “running”. I’m at a loss for words to describe what an incredible piece of shit this poor car is. There is no power steering and barely any brakes. I’ve already changed out gaskets to stop gasoline from shooting in the air and oil from leaking out the front of the engine (I’m not kidding, either).

Last night after finally getting the car home, blowing smoke the whole time, I was able to start taking it apart. One of the studs that holds the exhaust manifold on is sheared, so there is an exhaust leak (which is where the horrible smell is coming from). I took off everything from the exhaust manifold down, the catalytic converter and exhaust are going straight in the garbage.

more nastiness under the cut

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