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Thanks to Craigslist, I found a replacement car in Phoenix. RUST FREE! Over labor day weekend, I got on a plane, flew there, and drove the $700 car home. The interior is foul, there are a bunch of things wrong with the car all over the place, but it made the 1800 mile drive... it even made the drive to the top of Pike's Peak in Colorado on the way home.
It has oversized tires on it, but there seems to be something not quite right about it. I know that the bigger tires will result in less power, as will the higher elevation, but the G10 could not get out of its own way in the mountains. Perhaps the exhaust is plugged or ????? I drove it today, and it seems normal. I know it is normal for vehicles to get sluggish at higher elevations and all, but dang.... holy cow was this thing a turd. Even in Phoenix, which I believe to be at 2,000 feet, it did not seem to want to wind out very well.
Before the drive home, I checked the timing belt and it was in good shape and the cam timing was dead on. I did not have a timing light on me, but the distributor is cranked to the fully advanced position. Even at the 2000 feet elevation of Phoenix (2000 feet, right?) it seemed to fall on its face at higher RPM/engine loads. It didn't feel like fuel starvation, but rather lack of ignition advance or restricted exhaust. I shorted the timing check terminal, and it didn't seem to affect how the engine ran at all. Hmmmmmm. Any ideas on this?
The fuel pump is loud, so I will be using that out of my old car, since it is much newer and virtually silent. I'll be swapping the entire tank since the tank was new as well. I'll have a spare rust-free tank that I could probably sell easily in Minnesota.
All in all, it ran good enough, and the engine sounds solid. It consumed almost no oil over the 1800 mile drive. Odometer on the car says 194,xxx. Transmission seems to work perfectly, and the clutch is good enough for now. My driving is easy on clutches, so it should last a good, long time.
As I pulled off the highway in Flagstaff, AZ, it was idling really high--like 3,000+. By the time I got to some towns in Colorado, it was probably close to 4,000 RPM. The idle control motor is malfunctioning or something. I took it apart, and the motor itself runs fine, but I have to test the closed throttle switch, which I think may be some kind of magnetic reed switch. This has the potential to suck balls to get to work. The other car does not have the "upgraded" emissions, so it has a different method of idle control.
Drivers' door handle is broken, and the door can't be opened from the outside. Passenger side mirror glass is busted (getting taken from the old car) Anyways, lots of work ahead of me here.
As my friend John and I were passing through Pagosa Springs, CO late in the dark evening, we got caught speeding going down a hill into the town. The police officer asked for his license (usual), proof of insurance (usual) and registration (which is something I have NEVER been asked for, don't think that I ever had, and honestly did not know what to tell him. I explained how I purchased the car and that my brother actually paid for it and mailed me the signed title, which I took to the Minnesota DMV to get the title transferred and to get license plates (We get them on the spot). I flew to Arizona with the license plates so I had good plates on the car to drive home with. Since it was my car, he came to my side of the car and asked me where I got the license plates from. I replied, "From the Minnesota Department of Motor Vehicles." I got the impression that he did not like that answer. I was also asked that if I just bought it, where is the title, and I once again replied, "The Minnesota Department of Motor Vehicles has it" (we have to wait 6-8 weeks for a transferred title to show up) and again, i don't think he liked that "smart" remark either. As for proof of insurance, I had none, but it is fact that a vehicle I purchase is automatically insured for 30 days after purchase date or when my existing policy expires, whichever comes first. He gave me the impression that in Colorado, you need to show proof of insurance before you are even able to register a vehicle, but I had to explain that is not the case in Minnesota, and that insurance cards are typically mailed to me, so unless the United States Post Office had matter/energy transporters, there's no way that I could have the cards yet. Besides, they are so easily forged that it makes a person wonder why they even bother to check. I guess that people without insurance are too stupid to not whip up some phoneys with Photoshop. Even then, what stops a person from cancelling their policy mid-year? After pumping us with random questions in what I am guessing was an attempt to get us to slip up and issuing a citation for the speeding, the police officers explained that we are free to go but asked whether or not we had a problem with them searching the car. Normally, I would have said, no problem--you can go ahead and waste your time and search the nastiness of the car's interior and I hope you get sick the next day from it. But, since I did not know the previous owners, nor where the car has been, blah blah blah, I politely explained this to the police and told them that if they found something, I am f*cked so to be safe, they cannot search it.
Maybe they can't run out-of-state plates or something. I have seen registration cards in some vehicles, but unless police cannot run out-of-state plates, what is the purpose of having such a card? Minnesota has no such cards, and the closest thing I could come to is the carbon copy of the papers that are filled out during the title transfer process.
Oh well. I am satisfied with the vehicle purchase so far. It is what I was expecting. How often is it that you buy a $700 car and drive it across the country with almost no problems?
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