Okay – been slammed at work, but we’re a little better than 3 weeks out, and it looks like the Midget will be pulled together in a timely basis.
I’ll confess - last week I was worried. Wednesday didn’t go well – the Grenade was leaking around a seal that I thought was right, but I had no previous experience with the new timing belt set-up. So when I screwed it together – and once again, I didn’t even think to question it – I thought it was right. If I continue to learn in this manner, eventually, I’m going to blow something up.
My long-time friend, Dumb Luck, has continued down this path with me. He’s the kind of friend you can never count on, but I’m always grateful when he shows up.
The friend I CAN count on, Mark, was once again, exactly the professional one wants when you’re dialing in an engine. When we finally procured the seals and got the engine up and running, his direction sent us right where we needed to be. In a short period of time, we had exhausted out tests, quickly found our direction and came away with an excellent tune. A huge “Thank You’ to Fordboy.

Tom at T&T should also be commended. His specialty is big Ponchos, but he was a quick study on the A-series, and his insight probably saved us some time without compromising the results.
The engine is still at the shop – I’ll be picking it up this week.

With both the car and the engine removed from the garage, I took the weekend and cleared away a lot of clutter in both the garage and the basement, which will make reassembling the car much smoother.
I also went through the trailer suspension, which just looked tatty. Last year, I had replaced the tires and bearings, but I skipped the suspension. We got lucky, but driving through Wyoming last year, I got to thinking how I would deal with a trailer break-down. I convinced myself that it would not be an issue – I had all my tools with me.
Well, after spending a number of hours yesterday doing preventative maintenance, I realized that I needed an impact wrench to completely take apart everything. That’s a tool I don’t carry in my travels, so I’m glad I did it in the backyard, rather than the parking lot of Little America.

The new springs picked me up about 1 ½ inches of extra fender clearance, so I’m thinking the trailer will be less prone to bottoming than in the past.
Dirty, sweaty work – but best done at home, close to a shower.
The other good news is that the Midget is back from the paint shop. I did a touch of body work, blocked it, and dropped it off with instructions to prime it, block it, prime it and shoot it. And while it has a little orange peel in it, the grinder marks on the previous job disappeared, along with a couple of paint sags. It’s certainly not concourse, but it’s a race car I don’t have to be ashamed of or make excuses for. I’m happy with it.


Last year is the lower curve - this year, the upper. That's the way it's supposed to be, right?


Other than the tedium of assembly, I’ve got an appointment with the alignment shop and an exhaust pipe to have whipped up, but all-in-all, 3 weeks out, we’re in good shape.