ianhunterv8
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Having cured my mystery idle problem, I was feeling really plesed with myself as I got the car out of the garage, ready to go to a Classic car Show about 12 miles away, which we had been looking forward to.
You know when the car is running so sweetly, everything is tuned and adjusted to perfection, the exhaust note has a very satisfactory crispness to its sound. Everything in our world was perfect.
The sun was shining, the sunroof was open, my wife was in the back and our daughter beside me, the car was positively purring along and idling sweetly at any stop.
We arrived at the Show and tool our place amongst the display, pleased to discover that we had the only Fiat!
When it was time to go home, we all jumped in, but would it start? No. The engine spun over eagerly, but not a hint of trying to run.
What has stopped working so beautifully whilst being parked for a couple of hours? The car has new plugs, points, dizzy cap, rotor, condenser, plug leads. There is fuel pumping from the pump and some in the float chamber, but it won't run. Plug is bone dry and a helpful enthusiast ensures me there is a spark when he holds the lead against the block (now not so sure!).
Eventually, the only thing to do is to call for help. Recovery will be with me within the hour. A reassuring text arrives to confirm the fact. Soon, I am the only car in the field.
At an hour and a half, I phone up to find put what is happening and am told they are so busy it will be another 40 minutes. Why send the first text then? What happened to the "sorry we are going to be a bit late" text?
Eventually a nice man turns up and recovers us home. He reckons its the coil.
Just like that? Out of the blue? Why?
This car will soon have so many new parts on it, it will qualify for a 2013 registration number!
I feel better now. Thank you.
Ian
You know when the car is running so sweetly, everything is tuned and adjusted to perfection, the exhaust note has a very satisfactory crispness to its sound. Everything in our world was perfect.
The sun was shining, the sunroof was open, my wife was in the back and our daughter beside me, the car was positively purring along and idling sweetly at any stop.
We arrived at the Show and tool our place amongst the display, pleased to discover that we had the only Fiat!
When it was time to go home, we all jumped in, but would it start? No. The engine spun over eagerly, but not a hint of trying to run.
What has stopped working so beautifully whilst being parked for a couple of hours? The car has new plugs, points, dizzy cap, rotor, condenser, plug leads. There is fuel pumping from the pump and some in the float chamber, but it won't run. Plug is bone dry and a helpful enthusiast ensures me there is a spark when he holds the lead against the block (now not so sure!).
Eventually, the only thing to do is to call for help. Recovery will be with me within the hour. A reassuring text arrives to confirm the fact. Soon, I am the only car in the field.
At an hour and a half, I phone up to find put what is happening and am told they are so busy it will be another 40 minutes. Why send the first text then? What happened to the "sorry we are going to be a bit late" text?
Eventually a nice man turns up and recovers us home. He reckons its the coil.
Just like that? Out of the blue? Why?
This car will soon have so many new parts on it, it will qualify for a 2013 registration number!
I feel better now. Thank you.
Ian