Old man rambling time.
I've got some changes coming in the fleet, and as part of that it's time for a few to leave. One is the Seven, my Locost. It's been out of the garage exactly twice in the last...five years, maybe? That's no way for a car to live, so it's moving on.
But in order to do that, it needs to run.
Well, the battery was dead. Fair enough. Jumped that.
Now, I'd had signs of a fuel leak right after I parked it last time. But nothing now. I peeked in the tank - empty. Okay, at least there's no risk of stale fuel. Easy to fix.
Then...nothing. It cranked, but no fire. On this car, you can just open the throttles by hand and see if the injectors are doing a priming squirt. Nope. Then I realized that I couldn't hear the fuel pump.
It's never the fuel pump, right? It was the fuel pump. An external Pierburg, which are usually bombproof. So I pulled it off and installed a spare. Luckily, I'd only put about a cup of fuel in the tank because occasionally I get smart, so it wasn't that big a deal to drain it into the jerry can. I also cleaned out the filter because that's why you install cleanable filters.
The new (well, new used) fuel pump leaked from the body. Seriously? I didn't even know they could do that. At this point, I was done with Pierburg so I ordered in a new MSD unit. Some futzing around with fittings gave me a nice AN flare connection on the inlet to replace a short piece of 1/2" hose I'd had to use on the Pierburg, so the car's actually improved from before.
Voila! Fuel pressure. Which then identified the leak as an o-ring in the two-piece fuel rail. I pulled the rail apart and headed for Autozone. Eventually I found something that worked. Win! We can now build pressure and not leak. I should mention that with this car on a Quickjack and the hood off, you've got access that rivals having the engine on a stand. So easy. And a big thank you to younger me for using AN fittings on the fuel system.
And the car fired up! Well, 3/4 of it did. I checked the temperature of the header primaries with my tire pyrometer and found that #3 wasn't firing. Well, I knew it wasn't spark as 2 and 3 share a coil. So it had to be fuel.
Another peek down the throttle body for #3 and there's no prime squirt. A probe with a test light shows power, but it doesn't click when I ground out the other side. Stuck injector. So I grabbed a spare battery and used that to energize the injector directly. This is the brute force method from the injector's point of view. Click click click, we're good.
Victory! Fire in all four holes and the glorious noise of one of my favorite ever engines filled the garage. As did a certain amount of noxious exhaust, this cam is not exactly California friendly. But I don't care.
All this on a car that was running well when I parked it. PSA: don't let them sit.
And then I took it for a test drive and fell back in love. No, no, it has to go. But maaaaan, what a car...