Alfa “Always Looking For Another”
Which leads me to the submarine base in Charleston, at night and it is raining. I took the train down to drive this 1983 GTV6 back home, the train was 3 hours late and I had no way to contact the guy that was meeting me with the car. He was shipping out to Groton CT in 2 days, the movers had packed the phones and he is not allowed to have a cellphone on base. After a call to Travis to make sure I had the correct #, he shows up. We head over to the base to get the Alfa, my plan to spend a relaxing day at the beach is trashed because of the late train and the weather. I just want to get the car, find a hotel and then drive home as fast as possible.
The car has a Hella H1 H4 headlight conversion but without the additional relays so they are very dim and poorly aimed due to broken plastic headlight thingy’s. The much needed defrost is impossible to find/missing due to a really expensive vintageaire AC system (which is also causing a drain on the battery…) So I fire the car up and it sounds like a hammer pounding the top end. Luckily it was just a stuck “lifter” or I would have been back on the train. A few minutes later and I am on the road, blind, and with a faint battery light the only thing lit on the dash. I find a hotel within a few miles at about twice the price it should have been, welcome to Charleston.
Trying to park the car blind was tough and after I shut it down I realize I am in 2 spaces, the car will not start, so I figure on top of everything else I will get keyed or worse during the night.
I wake up figuring I will call AAA and get a jump.The car barely started on its own so at least things are going OK. I have to find a library and a post office to take care of the tax stuff I was working on and then it is north bound. I get to within free AAA tow home range and pull off at South Of the Boarder and take a nap in the car. I wake up and try to fire the car, I must have had my foot on the gas as the plenum blew off and took the hood bulge with it. I reinstall the plenum and the car still wont fire…and the battery is getting weaker with every try. A call to my Alfa shop buddies yields no idea’s but some crap for having my foot on the gas while trying to start. I recheck the plenum, it is mounted with 2 inch hose to the 6 individual intake runners and 2 were not seated well, and of course the screws to tighten them require a special tool. Anyway I got the car to run and hauled ass home.
I am leaving in 2 days to drive to Ft Lauderdale FL to pick up a 1967 Guilia Super, with my 5 series and a tow dolly…and I am sitting in a bookstore near Baltimore Md and I just read a post for a 3.0 Milano near Richmond for $400.
Damn, I need an intervention.
Al