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Over the past month I have been able to take my speedster out around the
block, then tweek a few things, then go out a little further, back, tweek,
fix, etc, all while fall is rapidly approaching here in Seattle.

This weekend turned out to be really nice and the weather was looking to
hold out until today (Monday), and then turn to crap on Tuesday, Wed,
Thurs, until probably May.

So, I decided to "jump into the pool" as a friend put it, and drive to work
today.

For those who know the Seattle area, I live in Seattle, and work in
Bellevue, which means there is a big lake to go across around. Usually I
take the across the lake route via SR520. I leave around 6:30 to avoid
traffic. There was no way in hell I was going to brave I-5 and a floating
bridge on the first major treck to work, so I decided to go the around the
lake route. I did not get the front end aligned so high speeds did not
seem a good thing yet.

So, around 6:30, I backed out of the garage into a cool 50 degree, slightly
foggy morning, flipped on the heated seats, pull on my hat and multiple
layers, and headed down the road. Every went well as I headed north on
Lake City Way. The one thing that I forgot was gloves, which would have
been nice. Other than that it was not that cold. What I was hoping for by
heading out early and doing a "non-normal" commute was not many people on
the road. Well, it's the big city, so that really never happens.

Eventually my ass started to get a little warm so I turned the seat heat
off. Before long I was at the top of Lake Washington and made the turn
onto Juanita Drive and headed back down the east side of the lake. At
about this point the outside of my front window started to fogg up. Oh
well, just look a little higher "over" the windshield. The fogg went away
shortly. I do not have any sort of heat with my Type IV setup.

The traffic really started to come out now, and what would have been a
pretty fun road to drive empty, got to be sort of a drag, trying to keep
the engine in the 3000-4000 rpm range and not "lug" it. Plus, my
transmission seems to be having some syncro problems so shifting back and
forth between 2nd and 3rd involves some griding.

The overall fog and chill started to lift a bit, but my ass and hands were
getting cold again so I turned back on the seats, partially so I could warm
my hands (you know where). It was then that it happened. Coming down the
hill into the Juanita Beach area on a nice flat area, the car just
died...and coasted to a stop into the bike lane. Turned the key off, and
then on again, nothing. No lights, no fuel pump, starter, nothing.
Luckily this was a 25mph zone and people were moving pretty slowly already
and getting around me was not an issue. The road was very level and up
head was a nice big park parking lot, so I did the slow push, stop, turn
the steering wheel, push again, into the lot.

So the problem had to be electrical. Maybe something came loose and the
ground came off. A quick inspection showed nothing, but at this point,
when I turned the key on, I got a faint oil light and a feeble attempt by
the starter to turn over. Dead battery. My theory is that for whatever
reason, the alternator was not able to keep up with the lights and the
heated seats on, and run the engine all at the same time. Plus I had
already killed the battery a few times.
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Over the past month I have been able to take my speedster out around the
block, then tweek a few things, then go out a little further, back, tweek,
fix, etc, all while fall is rapidly approaching here in Seattle.

This weekend turned out to be really nice and the weather was looking to
hold out until today (Monday), and then turn to crap on Tuesday, Wed,
Thurs, until probably May.

So, I decided to "jump into the pool" as a friend put it, and drive to work
today.

For those who know the Seattle area, I live in Seattle, and work in
Bellevue, which means there is a big lake to go across around. Usually I
take the across the lake route via SR520. I leave around 6:30 to avoid
traffic. There was no way in hell I was going to brave I-5 and a floating
bridge on the first major treck to work, so I decided to go the around the
lake route. I did not get the front end aligned so high speeds did not
seem a good thing yet.

So, around 6:30, I backed out of the garage into a cool 50 degree, slightly
foggy morning, flipped on the heated seats, pull on my hat and multiple
layers, and headed down the road. Every went well as I headed north on
Lake City Way. The one thing that I forgot was gloves, which would have
been nice. Other than that it was not that cold. What I was hoping for by
heading out early and doing a "non-normal" commute was not many people on
the road. Well, it's the big city, so that really never happens.

Eventually my ass started to get a little warm so I turned the seat heat
off. Before long I was at the top of Lake Washington and made the turn
onto Juanita Drive and headed back down the east side of the lake. At
about this point the outside of my front window started to fogg up. Oh
well, just look a little higher "over" the windshield. The fogg went away
shortly. I do not have any sort of heat with my Type IV setup.

The traffic really started to come out now, and what would have been a
pretty fun road to drive empty, got to be sort of a drag, trying to keep
the engine in the 3000-4000 rpm range and not "lug" it. Plus, my
transmission seems to be having some syncro problems so shifting back and
forth between 2nd and 3rd involves some griding.

The overall fog and chill started to lift a bit, but my ass and hands were
getting cold again so I turned back on the seats, partially so I could warm
my hands (you know where). It was then that it happened. Coming down the
hill into the Juanita Beach area on a nice flat area, the car just
died...and coasted to a stop into the bike lane. Turned the key off, and
then on again, nothing. No lights, no fuel pump, starter, nothing.
Luckily this was a 25mph zone and people were moving pretty slowly already
and getting around me was not an issue. The road was very level and up
head was a nice big park parking lot, so I did the slow push, stop, turn
the steering wheel, push again, into the lot.

So the problem had to be electrical. Maybe something came loose and the
ground came off. A quick inspection showed nothing, but at this point,
when I turned the key on, I got a faint oil light and a feeble attempt by
the starter to turn over. Dead battery. My theory is that for whatever
reason, the alternator was not able to keep up with the lights and the
heated seats on, and run the engine all at the same time. Plus I had
already killed the battery a few times.
So, here I was, wondering if there might be an auto parts store around where I
could get a new battery. There was a driveup coffee shack, so I wandered
over there to get some coffee (I do live in Seattle you know), and ponder
my options. The barista (coffee maker chick), said there was something up
the road in Totem Lake Village (wayyyy to far away). Call up my friend who
was at work now and alerted him I might need some help and to stay tuned.
I then walked back to the car. Hmmm, the parking lot was flat enough that
maybe I could push the car, jump in and then bump start it. It was light
enough to not need the headlights and I could deal without the seat heat so
maybe if I got it started I could limp to work. But a better option
presented itself. I spied a guy in a big truck with a big tool box in the
back. "Any chance you have jumper cables back there?" "Yup."

A short time later and the engine was running again and I was back on my
way to work. Traffic was noticably more heavy at this point (it was almost
8am), but the car never stalled. I pulled into work shortly after 8. My
hope was that the alternator had charged up the battery enough to start it
again. No luck. As soon as I turned off the engine and then turned the
key again to start it, I got nothing.

A trip at lunch to the local Shucks to replace the battery and we were good to
go again.

The ride home was much nicer, about 72 and blue sky. Traffic was still
there and I still went over the lake. No way was I going to risk stalling
on SR520 and have that big tow truck come up from behind me and "push" me
off the bridge.

When I got home I did the usually look around and under to make sure
everything was ok and there were no new major leaks. The first thing I
noticed was the right rear bottom shock nut had fallen off (somehow), and
the bold was half out. That would explain the weird rattle noise I heard
from back there.

So the rain should start tomorrow, and I'll spend the rest of the winter
finishing up the carpet, installing a voltmeter guage, color sanding and
buffing, etc, etc, etc, so by the spring, I'm ready to roll!

PS. My normal commute in the truck takes about 20 minutes via I-5 and 520.
The speedster route over the lake took about an hour+. But it was worth it :)
Glad to hear you made it through your ordeal without a scratch. I'm sure many of us do-it-yourselfers have "suffered" through similar first-drive surprises. On one of my first test drives I was on the other side of town and started getting a god-awful clanking in my engine. I looked around the engine and wasn't sure what had happened. I took my time getting home, expecting the worst. After removing the alternator and shroud I realized the bolt/nut holding the fan in place had loosened up and the noise was the fan rattling and banging. After 10 years on the road that's the only problem I've had (knock on wood) and have never been stuck out on the road.
Chris, I have been doing the same with my car. Drive a little way, listen for "issues", then return to the garage and check them out. Well last Saturday I took the car out for a quick spin (1/2 mile or so) to address a little noise I had in the front. On the way back from the house it sputtered to a stop and I had to pull over to the side of the road. I knew exactly what it was...I had run out of gas. I don't have a gas cap for my tank yet (ordered), and I purposely just put a splash of fuel in the tank to see how she ran. Well that "splash" doesn't last many trips! Had to hoof it back to the house, only to find my gas can empty, so up to the station, get gas, drive back to the car, add a gallon or so, then drive home, then walk back. I certainly hope that will be the only experience I have!
Don't know whether it's because I built the thing, but every time I leave the garage I wonder whether it'll die somewhere along the way and strand me. BTW, this has NEVER happened with any car I've built - I've always managed to figure out what's going wrong and at least patch it to get home, but you still wonder.

Maybe because an old Jeep Grand Wagoneer that my wife had used to toast computers and die every now and then and have to be brought home on a hook, so I wonder if it'll happen again with something else - don't know.

Glad you managed to get back home OK, and while you're checking other things this Winter, have an automotive electrical shop spin your alternator and check the output under load. It SHOULD be able to just keep up with ignition, lights AND at least one heated seat, but it also sounds like your battery isn't taking a charge. Either the battery has had it, or the charging circuit is not putting out....

Gordon
Jeff,

I already did the run out of gas thing. Fortunatly, I was only 3 blocks away and it was all downhill (actually a big hill), so I was able to coast all the way home.

Gordon. With my previous project I almost got stranded many times, but seemed to always make it home. It was always somewhat stressful, which made it not to fun. Hopefully the Speedster brings me better luck.

Check out these these two pages for some previous bad luck stories:

www.chriskate.net/jeep/theworstday.html
www.chriskate.net/jeep/trailjamboree.html
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