Well, this may very well be the last post I make on this thread.
(Crowd goes wild!)
No, that's a
good thing. I think.
After spending yet another couple hours re-grading my road yet again after last nights' rains of biblical proportions (seems like that's the only kind we get anymore),
I got back in the garage this afternoon to work on the GTX some.
I ran the adjustment on the clutch up quite a bit to try and raise the pedal up off the floor some more, as far as I dared anyways, and that seems to have helped a little.
Hope that doesn't put undue strain/wear on the clutch.
Fired her up and once warm, set timing to where it seemed happiest by ear (vacuum gauge aided) and noticed initial timing wound up slightly off the factory scale, so I want to say around 13BTDC?
I left the vacuum advance hooked up for now. Time will tell on whether it stays hooked up.
I also adjusted the idle mixture for best vacuum, which turned out to be only about 1.25 turns out. She still stinks at idle, so I'm not concerned about too lean.
Kinda smells like victory to me.
Lastly, I installed what every 440 I've owned for many a year now has had on it:
These were made by a good friend out in California (he still makes them sometimes) and given to me as a gift many moons ago. It's my way of saying the engine is probably going to stay for a while.
Cleaned up/uncovered my workbench, put stuff away. Tons of parts/fasteners left over:
That's good, right?
Finally, registered the clutch with Centerforce for warranty and called it a day.
Next....probably time to start selling off parts I don't need.
Folks, thank you SO MUCH for hanging in here with me all these months.
If I'm honest, when I started this I gave myself less than a 50/50 shot at getting this done before....well, you know.
After tons of help from afar (and above!), this day has arrived.
I don't really know how to act right now. You mean I can just go hop in it and drive it? What a concept!
I just keep looking at my wife like "
I did that??"
Very grateful to everyone, to my wife, to the man upstairs.
Maybe he'll let me stick around a bit and drive the damn thing, who knows...