Alaska Mike
ExPo Moderator/Eye Candy
I spent 8 hours working on the Rover today, and I didn't bolt on anything new. I completely gutted the old chassis, and now I have boxes of brackets and bolts and all sorts of neat things that I will forget what they're for.
After I remover the front axle, I put the old frame on short jackstands. All that remains bolted to it are the engine, transmission, and transfercase. I cut off the frame at the crossmember just behind the transfercase, and now the carcass takes up much less room in the driveway. When I started cutting at the top, I was getting a lot of good, thick metal. I was really thinking I was screwing up a decent frame. Then I got to the bottom, and I tore through the rusted scale with my bare hands. Kinda sad- rusted through from the inside out and no way to tell without a very detailed search with a hammer and a screwdriver. Some spots were good, some were tissue paper. At any rate, I'm glad I opted to replace the frame. A guy should be by later this month to buy the remaining parts on the chassis, and then it's off to the recyclers with the rest.
If the frame wasn't scary enough, what I saw on the front axle stopped me cold. One of the ubolts was too long, so a previous owner had stacked about 10 washers on each side. I guess he ran out of washers, so he jammed a screwdriver between the axle and the ubolt and cranked it down. Somehow I don't think that's in the green bible.
Well, that should be enough wrenching to tide me over for a while. My hands are seriously ripped up, and I need some time to heal.
After I remover the front axle, I put the old frame on short jackstands. All that remains bolted to it are the engine, transmission, and transfercase. I cut off the frame at the crossmember just behind the transfercase, and now the carcass takes up much less room in the driveway. When I started cutting at the top, I was getting a lot of good, thick metal. I was really thinking I was screwing up a decent frame. Then I got to the bottom, and I tore through the rusted scale with my bare hands. Kinda sad- rusted through from the inside out and no way to tell without a very detailed search with a hammer and a screwdriver. Some spots were good, some were tissue paper. At any rate, I'm glad I opted to replace the frame. A guy should be by later this month to buy the remaining parts on the chassis, and then it's off to the recyclers with the rest.
If the frame wasn't scary enough, what I saw on the front axle stopped me cold. One of the ubolts was too long, so a previous owner had stacked about 10 washers on each side. I guess he ran out of washers, so he jammed a screwdriver between the axle and the ubolt and cranked it down. Somehow I don't think that's in the green bible.
Well, that should be enough wrenching to tide me over for a while. My hands are seriously ripped up, and I need some time to heal.