Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Our Big Healey, 1957 100-6

This note was originally written for the Healey Enthusiast in the summer of 2010.



It happened. Our big Healey was running, see the March, 2009 Enthusiast, and had been driven to several MAHC events and to a few car shows around the state. Things were looking good and we were starting to think about fixing the seats using real foam padding and leather covers, not the Salvation Army boat cushions on plywood that are currently in use. When I picked the car up from storage this spring and started to get it ready for the summer season I soon noticed there was coolant in the oil. The block had a crack. Julie and I were the proud owners of a busted car.



The block with the crack is not the original engine for the car. That original motor is still resting in our daughter’s garage. It is an early 2.6 liter 6 cylinder with the integral intake manifold. It has been in storage for the past 5 years with a load of penetrating oil in the cylinders, and it is still stuck. Since I didn’t have the fortitude to start a rebuild on the venerable Longbridge 6, I had to think of an alternate plan to get our car back on the road.



A little research brought me to the 250 cubic inch 6 cylinder engine that Ford used in the 70s for the Pinto, Mustang, Maverick and other models in the Ford/Mercury line. The engine is physically a little smaller, weighs a little less and has a greater displacement than the Healey. So off I went to Joe’s Auto Sales in Vermillion, Minnesota to have a look around. Joe specializes in Ford products and is very knowledgeable about what fits where. He had an engine from a 1975 Maverick out behind the shop that turned freely. I left Joe’s yard that day with the engine and carburetor from the Maverick and a flywheel, starter, bell housing, water pump pulley and clutch linkage from various other Ford/Mercury products.



Once I pulled the pan and put assembly lubricant on all the crankshaft bearing surfaces and on the camshaft lobes, I started to worry about how to put the Ford motor in the Healey. I did not want to cut into the Healey chassis or intrude in any way into the foot well spaces. The installation was completed with only a few new screw holes in the chassis; one to hold the bracket for the clutch slave cylinder hydraulic line on the driver‘s side of the frame rail and four more to hold the ignition module on the fender strut.



I took the bell housing off the Healey transmission and took it and the Ford bell housing to Outlaw Machine in Red Wing. I needed a spacer that was 2.25 inches thick, would fit the Ford bell housing on one side and look like the Austin Healey bell housing on the other side. This one-off took a little time. When I got it home and bolted it up, the splines on the Healey transmission would only barely engage the clutch disk. That wasn’t good. It turns out that the Healey has a longer distance between the flywheel pilot bearing and the clutch plate than a Ford does. The Healey has a long pilot bearing surface on the end of the transmission mainshaft to accommodate this distance. I had taken my measurements using the end of the shaft as a reference so everything was off by ¾ inch.



The fix turned out to be fairly easy. I cut 0.75 inch from the pilot end of the Healey mainshaft, mea culpa, it is my transmission, and went back to Outlaw Machine to get 0.75 inch milled off the Ford side of the spacer plate. The job setup was still in the computer so that operation went pretty fast. Now I have a spacer plate that is 1.50 inch thick and fits neatly between the Ford bell housing and the Healey transmission. The only other things needed were to cut about an inch off the clutch arm to keep it away from the driver side foot well and to countersink a Ford bell housing bolt that interfered with the transmission body on the lower left side. The engine and transmission bolted together like they were meant for each other.



The clutch is a Ford 10 inch pressure plate squeezing a Healey 10 inch disk. The throwout bearing is a Ford unit sliding on the input sleeve from a Mustang transmission. Healey motor mounts are used with adapter plates for the Ford block. The steel adapter plates are 0.25 inch thick and have bolt holes drilled in the appropriate places for the block and the motor mounts. The clutch slave cylinder is positioned on the left side of the engine and bolts to a plate that is also bolted to the block. The slave is upside down with the inlet and bleed ports interchanged. The Lucas generator is located near its original spot on a mount adapted from a Ford AC mounting fixture. The Ford ignition system uses the Maverick distributor, an electronic control unit from a Bronco and a coil from my old F-250. The start button activates a SPDT relay that bypasses the ballast resistor during starting. A 14 inch Flex-a-Lite belt driven fan with a 1 inch spacer is used for cooling a Griffin aluminum radiator. The Motorcraft 1 barrel carburetor was rebuilt using a kit from CarQuest and the automatic choke was removed in favor of the Healey cable. A custom 2 inch exhaust is routed under the oil pan from the right side of the engine and over the left frame rail to the left side of the car. The engine has no provision for a cable drive tachometer so the tachometer’s mechanical guts were removed and replaced with an Auto Meter 2891 Mini Tach. Incidentally, the staff at the CarQuest store in Red Wing are very good about having or getting the parts I have needed for this project.



It drives great. The torque is much greater than stock. Starts in 2nd are easy and it is even possible to start in 3rd and use 3rd and overdrive around town. The engine is lighter, consequently the front of the car feels much lighter in the steering. I have made several 10 mile trips, remembering what Ma said back in the 60s, “ don’t drive that thing any further than what you want to walk back”, and the cooling system, oil pressure, and the engine in general have performed well.



There have been some teething problems. When the engine was first started, it only ran on 4 cylinders. Two intake valves were stuck open and the pushrods had dropped out of their spots. Lots of penetrating oil and elbow grease got the valves moving and doing their jobs. Timing the engine was fun with no timing marks to be found, so I went back to the days of finding TDC using a screwdriver in the #1 hole then using the timing specs found on the valve cover sticker. It runs cool and doesn’t ping. The clutch is still very stiff, there will either need to be some adjustment of the hydraulics, some strengthening of the actuating leg or both.



A few items remain at this time. The original differential has a 4.11 ratio and I hope to find a modern unit with a ratio around 3.0 - 3.5 that can be adapted to the Healey chassis. The differential change will also necessitate a change in the speedometer.



We now have our very own “Nasty Boy” Healey 4100-6. At least as nasty as we can be with 6 cylinders of Maverick power fed by a 1 barrel carburetor. That is what happened in Red Wing this summer. The seats are still boat pads over plywood.
Here is a link to the Minnesota Austin Healey Club's newsletter for my big Healey article
http://www.mnhealey.com/mnhealey/newsletter/2009/Mar%202009%20enthusiast.pdf

Thursday, December 15, 2011

The Cuban Cigar



OOOH, it has been so long I had to be completely retrained to get this thing going again.

The GlassStacker and I were in Cabo San Lucas last week and I thought it would be fun to smoke a Cuban cigar. Finding a place to buy the cigar was easy, apparently a good fraction of the gringo tourists want this experience so the cigars are very readily available, for a price. So I bought the stogie, not a small or large cigar, just a medium, very mild, smoke. The store clerk said it would take about a half hour or so to smoke.
Toward the end of our stay I realized that I might not be able to import this purchase into the US of A. This necessitated my smoking the cigar in Cabo San Lucas. Our week was nearly gone so the deed had to be done now.
On Thursday afternoon, I took a regular pair of scissors and just cut the end off the cigar. That done I hunted around for a book of matches, not easy to find in a non-smokers domain. I eventually found a book in the bathroom supplies. Now I had my stuff together.
Where to have this illicit pleasure. The Boss was adamant about one thing and suggestive about another. She was not going to have this event polluting her airspace. That seemed non-negotiable to me, so I planned around her airspace by going out on the beach to a location not too close to anybody. I had my own airspace. The other item that concerned her was that I might be sick. I had not even considered that possibility. How could that happen? Now I had to be isolated in case the unthinkable did happen. The beach was a good choice.
The beach was a good choice until I tried to light the cigar. A fresh breeze made that tough. Never mind that I am a reformed smoker who knows how to light a smoke in the wind. It took several tries, many tries, to get it going. On about the middle try, I burned my thumb! Rats. But joy, eventually I got it lit.
Joy is a fleeting thing, as only about five minutes elapsed before I decided to put the cigar out. I'd had enough. I will rationalize and say that I had all that I needed. Just that initial taste... Now that I was done, I couldn't leave a hot ember in the sand, somebody would step on it, so I had to get it all out and take the stub to a trash can. I enhanced my experience by burning my index finger putting the cigar out.
I didn't get sick, my thumb and finger are nearly healed, my moustache and beard only smelled of tobacco for a couple hours and I have enough money to pay my Visa bill when it comes next week. It was all worth it.