I had a few things on the to-do list that I've been putting off for a while. The axle seals in the back need to be replaced, the Dells haven't been monkeyed with in a couple years, the valves need a mileage-based adjustment and the valve-cover gaskets are leaking a tad. There's a shift-coupler sloppiness I need to correct and a couple other odds and ends ... I've been lazy and haven't made the time for that stuff.
Come on, it's DRIVING weather!
So, early last week, I mentioned to Teresa that maybe I'd take the car to Peek to get the seals done. She gently reminded me that one of the reasons we got a house with a garage was to save a little money on stuff I thought I could do myself. She's right, of course, and there's oil dripping onto the epoxied floor. Maybe I should get off my lazy butt and actually open the tool box.
So I did. I started with the easy stuff.
Remove rear body section. Check.
Remove the valve covers. Check.
Tune carbs and check seals. Check.
I opened everything I could get to without a floor jack, and started to clean and tighten by the book. I was going to leave the axles for last, and drive over to old Fort Meade's auto hobby shop and do that last bit with a lift.
I didn't get that far. I was merrily cruising along with the valve adjustment, both intake and exhaust, and I was on the number four cylinder. Everything was more-or-less perfect, unchanged on the exhaust with a few tweeks needed on the intake valves to dial them all in at .006, and I was on the second-to-last one.
She was perfectly set, but the jam-nut turned easily. Too easily. It came off in my hand, bringing with it the back half of the adjustment screw. It was sheared just inside the first thread of the jam-nut.
Peek has another one. I'm good.
Glad I checked, I guess, instead of just putting a new gasket on, but I've never seen that happen before. I have no idea how long it's been broken; it didn't appear to hurt anything, and the gap was perfect. Wierd.
I'll finish up the other stuff later this week.
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