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Gas Line
Dear Dr. Motorhead,
I have been sitting on the edge of my chair since the
last issue of the Boathouse. Who won the tournament? Please tell me
it was the Cinderella story and Pistons team took home the trophy.
All of us here in Minnesota would be so proud to know that our very
own Piston was able to win the 2002 Southern Pacific Hockey
Association Championship. While I continue to wait, I have a
pressing issue that needs your attention immediately, so I can get
boating again. Here’s the deal:
As spring finally came to us here in the great Midwest, land of the
loon and the great mosquito, it was time to take my boat out of
storage and get her ready for the summer ahead. By the way, that
reminds me of a joke. Lena and her two workmates decide that they
should go home early after they noticed that their boss would
commonly do the same. So, as soon as she would leave they would
also. Lena left early went home and found her boss in bed with Oly.
She snuck out and went back to work. Returning to work the next day,
Lena’s friends were commenting on how much fun they had and said
they should do that again given the chance. Lena said no way, it’s
too risky, I almost got caught yesterday.
Ok, back to my dilemma. I’ll try to stay on
track here. I pulled the boat out of the barn, dust and all, and
proceeded to the gas station. Figured I would top off the tanks as
you recommend. By the way, if you use “Sparky’s
Fill-Um-Up-Fast,” watch out for the curb on the right’; it’s a
tight fit and I bounced off the curb there ya know. Anyway, back
behind the wheel, I got home OK except for the little incident at
Sparky’s and was ready to do all the cool stuff Steve Merjanian
writes about every spring.
Only one thing though, my engine quit after a few
minutes of running. Stopped dead. Wouldn’t start no mater what.
Ok, Ok I thought, keep your cool, what would Dr. Motorhead do? Let
me remember -- spark, oxygen, and fuel -- the three food groups for
a healthy engine. Lets try spark first. Yeow! Plenty of spark there.
I must remember next time not
to hang on to that wire with my bare hand. Now I know what 15,000
volts feels like. What’s next? Oxygen.
The carburetor opening isn’t blocked; the engine
was running, and I’m breathing. That was solved painlessly. So far
I have two out of the three. Must be the gas, Watson. But why would
it be the gas? I just filled it up. Maybe the fuel pump, maybe the
fuel filter. Couldn’t be the fuel filter. I remembered I don’t
have one. Must be the fuel pump. But wait -- that was replaced last
fall -- could it fail already?
How do I check it? Oh, I lamented, life used to be
so simple. I’m going to go take a nap maybe it will fix itself. I
wish you were here.
Signed,
Dopey
Dear Dopey,
Remember, I am always here or there - whichever the case might be --
in spirit, watching over your shoulder, giving you direction and
insight. You got through the first two issues fine; you just gave up
a little too early.
But first, Pistons team won; it was a shut out,
and best of all, Piston got the hat trick in the final game. What
fun for us all. The celebration was fabulous. Dancing in the
streets, bananas and coconuts for everyone.
By the way, great joke, but perhaps the bigger
joke is that you don’t have a fuel filter. My advice: get one and
install it. The inline canister type is the best. It separates water
and debris all in one, you can’t go wrong. They even come with
installation instructions.
Next thing, don’t be so hard on yourself. I’ll
even bet Dopey isn’t your real name, but that’s how you feel
right now. Life is simple and so is your engine. I will bet my
bottom dollar that it is not your fuel pump. They rarely just fail.
The diaphragm will leak a whole lot before it goes out, and you
would have surely noted a leak. There are two little check valves
inside the pump and they are almost |bullet proof. If you feel you
need to check the pump out, here is what you do. Take the fuel line
off the pump. Put your finger over the hole and move the bail back
and forth on the
bottom of the pump. This will allow you to pump by hand. If you have
a Chrysler motor, you will have to turn over the engine, as they do
not have these bails. The fuel pump should only suck. It should pull
your finger against the hole. If it pulls and or pushes, the check
valves are bad or if it does nothing, the pump is broken. Either
way, you will need a new pump or a rebuild.
As I said, I am sure it is not your fuel pump.
Here is what I want you to do. Take a flash light and look into your
gas. I’ll bet you your next pay check that you will see a copper
line about 20 inches long lying in the bottom of your tank. That is
the gas pick-up tube that has fallen off your fuel shut-off
assembly. These pick-up tubes are known to fall off under normal
use. However, in your case, that jolt at Sparky’s probably did you
in. Your engine started from the fuel in your carburetor and what
was left in your gas line. Then, you simply ran out of gas.
Here is what you do. If you feel lucky try to
rescue the line from the bottom of the tank. If you can’t, no
problem. Remove the gas line from the tank and unscrew the shut off
assembly. If you could not retrieve the old one, go the hardware
store and buy your self a piece of 3/8 inch ridged copper tubing.
Measure the diameter of the tank and cut the tube about one inch
shorter than the diameter. You want the pick-up to be off the
bottom, this helps you avoid sucking in unwanted water or debris
that resides on the bottom of your tank. Next, solder the new one
onto the assembly. Reassemble everything and go boating. Just that
simple
Pow wallow a mikki hoey. (see note)
Dr. Motorhead
Note: “Catch you on the rebound, dude!” --Tahitian
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