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build diary << | show individual entries | >>April 17, 2006: So, with two more evenings before I leave, I have only a few things to do. First is to bend up the new hood. The flat, louvred sheet arrived today. I may chicken out and get a local fabrication shop to help me as I'm scared to screw it up. I'll also cut a new stone shield for the driver's side, as the new one on the passenger's side makes it look battered. Pack the trailer, gather the tools (the garage is a little, umm, chaotic) and I'm pretty much ready to go. I hope so anyhow. ECU hassles are just what I don't need at this point. One thing I did change that made the fabrication easier had to do with the lower edge. Instead of folding it under, I cut it off level with the frame rail. I then riveted a piece of alumimum channel along the inner edge to act as a support. This channel was left over from my original windshield fabrication - it was the stuff that I couldn't bend without kinking. Now I don't want it to bend so it's perfect. I'm not crazy about the rivets along the edge of the hood but I'll live with that. So, what's left before I leave? I'd like to replace that stone shield, I want to ensure the fuel pump is clean and I have to pack. And that's about it! Wow. I do have to thank my girlfriend Janel for keeping me alive during this thrash. If it wasn't for her dropping by the shop with food I'd probably have starved to death.
A few hours later, I got a phone call that the work was done. I jumped in the Jeep - once again, my girlfriend Janel has allowed me to use her precious Grand Cherokee as a beast of burden - and headed over with the trailer. To my great relief, the tonneau looked great. It was exactly what I wanted, closing off the rear nicely without impeding access to my fuel tank and giving the Seven a proper boot. So, car strapped down and Jeep full of items such as two spare sets of tires, a set of cornerweight scales, an air tank, jack, tools, spare nuts and bolts and even a small Shop Vac, I took off for Texas. That last sentence does overplay the sense of occasion that remained a few hours later. While I had beautiful weather for my trip over the high Red Mountain Pass, New Mexico proved to be long, flat and dull. The northern section of the state is not a rich area and I felt a little conspicuous. It's not the sort of place you build a little bright orange sports car for the hell of it. More entertaining was the fact that I saw many signs that announced my altitude as 7000'. Always 7000 and always fairly randomly. At one point, I decended a fairly major slope shortly after a 7000' sign and was presented with one that said 6800'. Okay, someone at the New Mexico DOT is playing games. I stayed with my friends Sam and Carol Sharp in Alberquerque after rolling in fairly late. It might have added a bit of time to my trip, but it's always more pleasant to stay with someone after a long day on the road.
Drive drive drive. Boooring. The Jeep thought so as well as it decided to liven things up a bit. Some bad gas in Texas meant I had to stop at a WalMart and buy some miracle fuel injector cleaner and a bottle of octane boost just for fun. Miracle cure it was, the Jeep decided to let all the cylinders wake up and we carried on. A late night and I arrived at Curtis Wiseman's house after managing to completely confuse myself in his neighbourhood.
Chris Fiaccone showed up shortly after with his car. While he hasn't been quite as crazed as Mark over the last few months, he did step up the pace to have his motorcycle engined car ready. And it is a stunner. Painted flat black with some really nice touches on the rear lights and around the exhaust, it looked like a mutant hot rod and showed some beautiful workmanship. Another car faster than mine, so I polished some more. A fourth Locost showed up as well. Jon's car was built partially as a father/son project, partially to let Jon learn metalworking skills and partly for the Grassroots Motorsports $2005 challenge. It's amazing. Jon built the nose cone and all other body parts by hand. It looks more like a Lotus 6 than a Lotus 7, but the amount of work involved rocks everyone back on their feet. I knew that I couldn't out-polish this one so I stopped and decided to go for a spin. As has become tradition, the Seven decided to foul up a couple of plugs to celebrate the arrival at a new track. It also was running very rich as I discovered on a short run. Why? Well, thanks to my super-cool throttle bodies it runs in a fairly narrow range of vacuum. And that range had just shifted drastically enough that my highway cruise at sea level was similar to my wide open throttle at altitude. I took off to do some tuning and try to settle the car. I also discovered that the synchronisation between the two pairs of throttle bodies had developed a problem and my idle was now about 1300 rpm if I was lucky. At home it's closer to 850. It's as if there is a big vacuum leak but I can't find it anywhere. I had to dump a lot of extra fuel in the idle zones in the computer and pull a huge amount out of the cruise. Hmm, maybe I did spend too long polishing. Or maybe not. I started talking to Howard Cole from Kit Car magazine and he did a photo shoot of the car. Hopefully he'll give a review of the book and accompany it with some photos of the real thing. So, other than the poor running and stinky black smoke in the pits, how was it? Well, the car was very well received. The most common comment was that it looks far better in person than in my website, and the color in particular blew people away. I guess my photos don't show that it's metallic. This is probably because the car is usually dirty and photographed in a dim garage. I've also been working to improve the presentation recently. As always, the Birkin/Caterham/Ultralite owners were extremely welcoming.
I did manage to get out on track at one point. Brian from World Class Motorsports took me out in one of their Ultralites. The Motorsport Ranch is a fairly quick track but one that has a lot of very odd corners. The most impressive things about the car were the brakes and the unchecked acceleration above 100 mph. Where my car is running out of steam, the S2000 engine goes into VTEC mode and leaps forward. A very compelling ride. We took the group of four Locosts out for a few little photo shoots and to let Larry drive them. He commented on the hot footwell in my car (true, especially in the 90F Texas heat) and on the poor idle. He was happy with the way the car handled the bumpy back road we were using for the test drive. It was a good test of compliance, that's for sure. The new suspension did a great job of sucking it up despite the high spring rates. When Chris Fiaccone had the chance to drive the car, he was really impressed with how well it braked and how well it rode. "It feels like a real car" was his comment. He also felt it made his car feel unfinished, but then again I've had an extra couple of years to tweak mine! The brakes were what really seemed to get his attention. It appears my work here has been worthwhile. While Mark had no problems with his manic turbo Locost, Chris was having some teething problems. He'd been battling with them yesterday but I'd been too busy to pay much attention. I was able to donate a couple of fasteners to the cause and help him find a major running problem that had the car immobilised. Once that was sorted out, he was able to take to the road to the sound of cheering from the spectators who had watched his long battle. Unfortunately, he discovered that the car got very unstable on deceleration. We spent some time looking at the front suspension to try and find this and it wasn't until late in the day that someone discovered play in the rear suspension. It turns out that one of his wheel bearings was completely shot so the left rear wheel was flopping around. A local Spec Miata race shop was willing to help us out with a new rear hub but they'd just used up their last spare. It's a real shame that Chris will have to miss out on the drag strip session tomorrow but I think he'll be just as happy to go home and sleep for about a week! I'm glad I got a chance to see his car though, it is a beauty. I even had the chance to get behind the wheel and try it out. It's almost 400 lbs lighter than my Seven - yes, that's right - and it feels as if it's going to be a total riot when it's all done. The car is a rocket and a real looker. Tomorrow we head to the drag strip for some instrumented testing. My car will likely end up in the middle of the three as it's the lightest and has a bit more power than Jon's gorgeous low-budget build, and of course I can't touch Mark's car for horsepower. My car's still not happy at around 4000 rpm but hopefully that won't be an issue in this sort of testing. I guess I'll know soon enough - the laptop will be busy! An interesting side note - neither Chris nor Mark had ever seen a Seven before, never mind driven one! They decided to build their cars based on other reasons. I've been a Seven enthusiast for a long, long time. I guess it does show that if you're looking for a cheap sports car (ooh, subtle plug there!), the template is a difficult one to ignore.
The day started off early. Chris was unfortunately absent, but Jon and Mark were there with their creations. Jon's BMW 318i-based car was run first, then the turbo car. Larry was impressed with the speed of Mark's buggy. It was twitchy on the transition from the sticky dragstrip to the asphalt run-out area and we could hear a surprising amount of tire noise as the car hit the high-traction surface. After the runs, there was visible toe-out. The lower control arms had bent under braking, allowing the wheels to move backwards. It must have been quite a ride but Larry kept it all tidy and out of the big retaining walls lining the drag strip. Mark was pretty happy with the results - the car's a bit heavier than he had originally expected and the performance was about what he expected when the extra weight was taken into consideration. Jon sounded a bit disappointed as the times weren't quite as good as he saw in Florida at the GRM Challenge. Time for the little orange car. From the sidelines, it sounded absolutely glorious. A full-throated induction beat combined with the exhaust howl to make a classic patented Sports Car Sound. The turbocharged cars I deal with at work just can't do that. Jeff had a big grin on his face as we watched the car tear up and down and I was having a hard time maintaining a professional demeanor and not dancing around. Larry was very impressed with the brakes ("Porsche 911 braking distances!") and was definitely enjoying himself. He reported that it felt much more settled and stable than the other cars and wasn't bothered by the transition of surfaces at all. Fair enough, the car's had more track-biased development than Jon's car and of course Mark hasn't had time yet. My car was in its element. So how did it perform? For comparison, a Porsche 911 Carrera S takes 154 feet to stop. A 2005 Corvette Z-06 corners at the same 0.98G. The baddest Aston Martin on sale right now - the V12 Vanquish S - takes 4.8 seconds for 0-60. The asymmetrical handling? I think it might have been a low-pressure rear tire. There was a flat on the car by the end of the day. I'd checked pressures before testing to be sure, so it could also be a setup issue. The extreme caster means the steering is quite heavy when sliding the car (I've always had trouble with catching really big slides in the car) so I'll experiment with that as well. The rear tires are looking well scrubbed in by now though! I'll have some video up soon that shows just what happened to all that rubber. A long drive home, but I'm very happy with how the trip turned out. Despite the earlier problems, the Seven delivered when it was asked to give a full effort and I was able to sort out the driveability problems with some tweaking of the computer.
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