So new Idea

June 11th, 2010

I have been thinking of building a roadster, late 20′s highboy Ford maybe, put the Chrysler Firepower Hemi in the garage under the hood, running an Offenhauser intake and perhaps a Holly carb. I have not been sure about the induction of course, I mean some would say go supercharger or turbo but as light as this will be means it may well be unnessacary.

Suspension is looking like the best of things I can gather, I want to go 4 wheel disk brakes power of course, powered steering and all the other little additions that make for a great ride.

Transmission I am thinking a 5speed, although an automatic would be easier to drive, the need for the car to be fun makes a stick shift an important feature to include in the buildup.

It seem like a roadster may not be the best for practicallity but the look the feel and the ease of them really appeals to me, realisically it does not even need to have any windows beyond the windsheild. A small steel box that carries the driver and a passenger for a trip.

Don’t get me wrong muscle cars are beautiful and awesome, but nothing I can build easily on my own. This is something that can be bought and assembeled over a summer for a low cost that ensures that I will not be worrying about the cost of the car all the time. Of course the relative saftey of a car with no fenders and barely a box to sit in has to be thought of as well. Also the lack of appropriate weather is another stumbling block.

So there was a doings

June 3rd, 2010

I have aquired from the Dave “Russell: The Basic Writings of Bertrand Russell” a man of amazingly wide tastes who’s prediliction to history makes me even more interested in what he has to save. Being a work that Dave is aware of it has an Atheist bent of course, not that I consider this a bad thing, other veiwpoints are the key to developing understanding. Reading it on one side makes me regret not taking more Philosophy in my Bachelor of Arts and at the same time makes me devoutly glad that I did not look into this at a point when I could have made it a large part of my educational path. I spend too much time thinking on things without grappling with what the nature of thought and reality is at its most basic level. Although these ideas are fascinating (And with another 600+ pages to read I will have more to say) so much of it falls under what some would consider not worth knowing.

I do not know if it is the intellectual climate of this City and Province or that of the Country or even world as a whole there just does not seem to be the respect for philosophers that we used to have. Maybe its because we all think now, not just those individuals of ability and station. Making the act of thought beyond the day to day drugery of society something anyone can do diluting the impact of genius in the modern age. Even look at this writing I am doing now, I am intelligent but I have never considered my lazy absorbtion of information something deserving of a term like Genius, like all intellectuals I am one part regurgitation one part actual idea and two parts bullshit. I find it hillarious that my earlier university essays are more coherent than those I write now because I have been taught so well to dodge around the point of any given thing. So much of what academia pushes out could be taken down to a solid sentence or paragraph with footnotes  for proofs, but instead we are taught to create gigantice intellectual monstrosities in order to demonstrate our ability to understand a given point. That last was lifted from Russell perhaps not directly but what I have read is influencing how I say it and what I think does that make this plagerism? I am not wholely sure but I would think not, an idea cannot be owned by one person, a thing or an idea for a thing certianly but the idea that, the Pre-Mycenean Greeks were the people who are depicted attacking Troy in the Illiad cannot, but it seems to me that many want that to be the way of things locking us out of the ability to look at others work and go “Yeah that was good but if I change this right here look at THAT”.

I worry we are trapping ourselves into intellectual stagnation, I look at my life and I compare it to those thinkers and individuals of the past and wonder how I could even aspire to their levels. Living moments in the present like one such as Hunter S Thompson is one thing, but as he himself proves that path leads to ones own destruction. One habit of life of Russell that he shares in one of his papers is that of reading History with his spouse and discussing it. I may lack the spouse but I do think that I need to stop letting myself get into an intellectual funk, I NEED to learn, and with how Education has conspired to only state the obvious maybe that is what I need to change in my life.  Sides I like writing papers and thinking, that will be the best part of teaching, is learning more and more about everything as one teaches, Social Studies is far to broad to know everything, although I plan to make a go of it.

Huh barely talked of the doings, suffice it to say I had a good time, and maybe I will write of it later.

Dave is about and the new aussie too I suppose I should get off my ass

June 3rd, 2010

Today is Car things

The last few weeks I have been thinking over and over about the Daytona and what I would do with one if I had it, Drawings and thoughts in class have been constant.

Clearly I want another V6 model, I love the torque supplied by the engine allowing the fairly light car to be modestly quick and peppy, this was on my old one with wasted rings that burned oil like an incontenent whore. Clearly the engine has potential in my mind but there are some flaws in the whole platform. Front motor Front drive is not something I have traditionally thought of as a good layout in a performance car, the motor I want in said automobile is a refugee from another automaker who has several versions of the same engine with more horsepower and amenities which is almost a pro when I can find an 400+HP twin turbo version running in stock (Re: Reliable) trim. Thus I come to the positives, I can get one in good condition cheaply, they are a very sporty looking car, most of the mod and changes I want to make can be made cheaply as well if done myself. The often included speed equipment of 4 wheel disk brakes and a basic suspension make it a good base that can be upgraded to better brakes suspensi0n tires ect. I am thinking of using FAST’s direct port injection system and slaving lappy to it for tuning, setting the engine up for port fire will improve fuel economy as well as power as I am not fueling the wasted cylinder as in a bank fire system, as well this should allow the addition of a more efficient (perhaps fabricated) intake to further improve power and performance. As well I would like to have the whole motor switched over to ARP bolts as their consistent grade ratings and huge over built qualities will allow the bottom end of the engine to put up with whatever sort of shenanigans I decide to get up to be it turbos or super chargers, both of which have pro’s and cons. Transmission wise I would love to run a 5 speed, from what I read it should not be possible but in the scrappers with my own eyes I saw a 91 v6 Daytona with a 5 speed gear box showing me the dream combo is a possibility.

The plan right now is to finish school and find a reasonably priced Daytona with a blown V6, I have thought perhaps I may have to buy several just to bring the “keeper” up to spec with some part car beaters.

Step One: Strip the Whole Damn Car Down to the Frame pulling the whole front and rear suspension engine and interior.

Step Two: Frame Re-Inforcement – Boxing up the frame rails repairing any rust or other damage as well as aligning the whole body on a Jig an subtle roll cage may be added at this point to further improve longitudinal stability

Step Three: Wiring – Either replacement of the origional wiring with new, restoration of the origional wiring or a combination using the newer power modules offered by a few manufactuers

Step Four: Insulation- I would like to Dynamat the whole interior floor roof doors ect. As well as back boxing the speakers and running lines for the stereo system

Step Five: New Glass- Whenever possible replace all of the glass including windsheild and hatch, as well as new gaskets even if the use of older “Restoration” style gaskets have to be used

Step Six: Suspension- Hi Perf Struts Shocks and Springs as well as a full poly carbonate suspension as well as custom roll bars of the same shape as origional with a much greater diameter and strength. As well larger beefier Brakes, I am thinking Baer 16″.

Step Seven: The Motor- Mitsubishi 3.0L V6 24Valve DOHC engine Probably the Twin Turbo version with HP Transmission (5 or even 6 Speed)

Step Eight: Interior- Recovered Seats installed, maybe a nicer replacement set of buckets if I locate a pair that match the interior and fit my butt

Step Nine: Tires- I am thinking a 16-18 inch rim with body color spokes and chrome rim

Step Ten: Zoom and like that I am gone Prefrence is Blue or Red but I would be happy with almost any HIP color if I find it.

<This was posted a month before this incorrectly>

All the worlds amiss and your worried about a seal?

February 20th, 2010

What madness drives us to greed, can we not live a life of virtue and wholesomeness without some aspect of corruption interfering. This goes past the ideals of right and wrong, of ethics and ideas. Why do we seek to consume and some of us to consume for slightly less than others so we can talk about the “Deal” we received. The economy is moving to a global sphere and that is not a good thing for anyone in the world. There is no minimum wage world wide and even if there was there would be nations that ignore it anyhow. In this country today where we live thousands of people are screwed over by employers left destitute and worse every single day.

Society tells us that we have to get ahead, that we must own land, a car and so many other stupid things. Things we cannot make anymore, things we could not afford unless we have a man or woman living in another country working for a slave wage living in a hut. I am as guilty of that sort of consumerism as anyone else. I have made small stands, I do not shop at wallmart I try to reuse things, I fix cars as a hobby and sometimes as my job. I do my best as I can now in our society saturated in this to not be part of the problem. Even then I am, as to have what little I have I cannot but things I am sure of I cannot always know that people do not suffer so I can have cheap socks. No man or woman should suffer hardship working in conditions we made illegal in this nation fifty years ago so when you buy a T-shirt with whatever nonsense you decide yours must have upon it you can save yourself an additional five dollars.

We cannot even get things like that to stop here, even in the city that I live it happens, but we somehow think we can solve things elsewhere with legislation, mandates and “Rights”. We have to stop the process we have to stop demanding everything now but for a dollar less. We need to pay a fair price so a man or woman can make a fair wage.

But we are too trapped on the monster now. I once read that ruling the western Roman Empire near the end was like riding a mad bull. You were to busy trying to stay on to do anything else. So it is today with our leaders, and we the people, the bull. Are to busy worrying about where we will get the money to have our next vacation, our next TV to be thankful we do not live in a shack, making T-Shirts working everyday just to not starve as bad as the neighbours.

We are so far from the means of the production of anything now, people are more worried about the fate of a Dolphin or a Bear than a man or woman. Until the inequality of humanity ends, I think we as a race have a larger priority than worrying about the fate of an animal. Sentient life first, once we solve that the inequities to animals will be easy to fix as no man will need to kill them to survive as they do now.

Back to the hated Buick

March 6th, 2009

Happily off to see a young lady last saturday I ventured forth in the somewhat operational Daytona to go hangout and watch a movie. Going up Connors Hill (I think its Connors Hill) I blew a tire and it of course shredded like my ability to get ahead financially. Rip tear and gone like nothing ever was. I got over Ty was nearby and we got down to the work of tire change. Things continued to go south as I placed the Jack underneath the car the jack broke into several unrelated peices beyond my ability to restore in the middle of a winter night on the side of the road. The father was contacted and a request for the new low profile floor jack was made and my father being a solid bloke it arrived quickly to end my contrition. Car up after some trouble and the spare slipped right on like a glove. Tools away and my assistance departing back to their lives I figured my ordeal complete. A block later the fates showed me again, how like Job any man can be. The spare blew up and shredded like the tire before it. Pulled over on a side road by a church my Father arrived promptly and offered me the use of his Buick until this new bout of “my car hates me” subsides. I have taken him up on this and am once more trapped in the hated womb of a General Motors product.

The Daytona has been retrieved using a tire bought at the scrap that although too small has proven adequate for the purpose of absconding the Daytona from the location of the tire failure to my parents house. Best of all I was knocked out of the performance of said act by an onset of a Bronchitis that I am battling to this day and although it has knocked me from my school activities I have managed work more due to the lack of work to do at work than any actual claim to health.

I would go on more but the emo hides within me tonight so just an update on one exciting aspect of my lifes attempt to fuck me to death.

The Red Fun is Back

February 15th, 2009

The Daytona has returned from her Hiatus due to a broken thermostat bolt and for the record I now encourage people to change the Thermostat more than they are so the seizure of the Bolts is less common.

A thousand Kudos to Dave on the soldering magic on the Light Switch as I once more can signal a left turn and have a light actually work, oddly the switch that did not work in the car seems to have nothing wrong with it at all, the solders swithces and other components all seem to be fine. I will describe it as vexing and move on.

Hillariously the 3.0L V6 is so worn it can be turned over by hand easily meaning my rings are pretty much fucked, this of course is not a suprise but it does move “Operation New Engine” up a notch in the list as it is clear that the problems in her operation will only be solved with the introduction of a rebuilt engine. Shave the heads a little and do some port polish head work and she will be running at near 200hp at the wheel which may not sound like alot but is actually quite substantial with a car as small and light as the Daytona. Curb weight under 3000lbs even with my big old ass in it makes that a great amount of power.

First I wait for the rest of my T4′s then with the money I buy and begin the rebuild of the new engine, hopefully I can have a rebuilt motor ready to go in by the end of school then its a summer of fun times as damn near everything else on the Daytona has already been replaced by yours truly as part of the weekly restoration attempt. Hell soon I will be far enough ahead that I can tackle the Rocker rust and find the damn short in the harness for the headlight doors. With those things done a repaired Drivers door skin and some new hinges for the doors and she is ready for PAINT restoring the whole car to a hot as hell red hue.

Then tires and suspension become important as well as the aquisition of new performance parts for the car (Supercharger anyone?) to make her even more perfect. Bwhahahahah!!

On Religion

January 26th, 2009

Faith is a hard thing to quantify at the best of times and when it comes down to it something I am not comfortable talking about at all really. I have faith don’t get me wrong I just consider it a very very very personal thing, for everyone. Many of you know that I stand against ANY evangilization whatsoever we have to find our own paths and should seek it in our own time not when some fuck with a Bible or god help you a book of mormon shows up at your door. Its a voyage of personal faith NOT a organization to tell you how to lead your life. God provides a moral background for the activities of our lives and although not always as with the times as I would prefer the church provides a venue of spiritual fulfilment for those who seek it.

I myself link door to door evangilization with cult activity, everyone is going to find their own way to god. Or they are not and that is their decision and preying on those people who are lost and converting them to your own beleifs while tacticly avoiding the short comings of your faith is horseshit. I was Baptised Catholic and I STILL had to do a FULL Year of Confirmation classes in order to get my confirmation. Compare that to some Protestant sects that let you become ordained over the internet, those are almost the worst as they essentially illustrate that a holy man is nothing. No sacrifice no effort, fill out a form pay some money and go marry some motherfuckers.

I know I have some odd opinions like I think Female preists are a good Idea but I was raised with no gender bias at all and I honestly belive a woman can do anything a man can do. There are of course some physical exceptions but there are women I have known who could do anything a man could do and beat some dudes I have known half to death with little effort. So I seem the reformer right? But then we turn to the prospect of Preists having families, and I believe the church has done the right thing. There is nothing I respect less than a man who claims to be of the cloth and has a family. The Temporal and Faith realms are not linked and no man can stand between both and be all he could, either distracted from God by life or neglecting his family for God. Thats why the Protestants piss me off, Pastors have made no sacrifice beyond time to preach, Preists of the Catholic Church have given up Family, Love Beyond God and Sex three things I could never surrender, any man can be a pastor but only a holy man (Or on occasion a man with something broken in his head) can take on the path of Catholic Priesthood to the end. I have an Aquaintance on that road and I can honestly say that regardless of my attempts to argue faith with him I have nothing but respect and admiration for that path he follows. He shows me how good of a man one can be in the name of God, and although it is not something I can do I experience profound envy of his devotion to faith and to God Allmighty.

In the Morrow it begins again and yet fear fills my heart

January 12th, 2009

There is alot going on around me now, large emotions lives changed and even the worst lies in the balance of things beyond everyone.

I am going to try to rant, we shall see how successful I actually am, my anger goes elsewhere as does my fear but this is a venue to drain both obliquely.

I have begun my studies in education and I am appalled by how easy things are, how low the bar is set is it any wonder they seek people with additional qualifications for administration, this is not to belittle those who have come before such as the John but rather to rant at the difference in the effort needed between Arts and Ed, I had to work my ass off to do well in Classics. Long papers hard work and reading of a scale shocking to me in retrospect. Here I have some short readings that talk about FEELINGS I have to write about the place Jesus has in my life as a teacher.

Yeah I am a little disenheartend, this is the path I have chosen for my life and I will do it.

I am too worried to Rant, God Bless those who need it another Rosary and sleep for me.

On people with Testicles upon their vehicle

December 18th, 2008

Today was the appearance of a rare retard at work… At least I hope he is rare. Yes today we got to see a north american fucktard in all his glory as a S-10 owner with testicles chained to his hitch arrived in the shop. Not only was he an idiot of some acomplishment his vehicle being horrifically undermaintained but he spoke like and looked like a douche bag from the university. Thats right the sort of pretentious wad you see on campus talking shit all day drives around with a truck your uncle who married a close cousin would be proud to own. A dilapidated Chev with all the scrotum acoutraments. The mentality of these people baffles me, are your genitals so micronian that you need to advertise that they exist with your automobile.  I know that my automotive opinions run more towards the upgrade/restoration route but I cannot grasp why anyone would pay more than a hundred dollars on a pair of metal testes and let their truck rot away around them.

3 Toyotas in a row today reminded me why I dreaded working across from the damn Sun Toyota, I am way to close to the belly of the beast.

So it is almost complete

December 15th, 2008

Its been a weird weekend for me with the failure of not just my own car but my fathers as well.

The Daytona’s breakdown was all my fault as in my attempt to replace the thermostat so the damn thing would heat up in this weather one of the two Bolts Snapped off, making for the fun of me trying to use and extractor tool, which failed of course as the drilled hole is just off. After the fun of scavaging a self tapping screw to hold down the broken side and reassembling the whole thing and taking the car from work to the Park so my Dad could drill out the broken nut and retap it. As a loaner he gave me his Buick so I could return the next day and help. The battery froze in the cold (It is permanently wrecked) so now I am trapped at home in this cold with a broken car in the park and another here. Suffice it to say its been great fucking times on the automotive front. Don’t get me wrong I understand that when you pay $200.00 for a car you will be inconvenienced on occasion and largely the car has been great but now is not a great time with work and exams all around plus the -30 or better temperatures making it impossible for me to even move about.

Kind of a piss off

As well I may have found a new car, a Toyota Celica I am not sure of the eventual price and the like but I am sure its nothing I want to keep and finally my “Little Plan” to flip a car to help get ahead is coming together. Mostly due to there being no way in hell I would want to keep it. Its like money in the bank.

Now if only the Daytona ran better <Sigh>