Just Another Day

For those of you who have been riding along with us these past few weeks, you are undoubtedly aware of the loud, sudden knocking the crew of the ’11 heard coming from their engine compartment earlier this afternoon.  There was no preface, no unusual requests being made of the engine, just a long, straight, paved road with slight rolling hills on which we were humming along when it let go.

Finishing up Badlands this morning.
But we can’t say this was unexpected.  All antique automobile hobbyists learn to expect what’s possible, no matter the provenance of the mechanical device in question.  We’ve all heard about failures that others have experienced but which we hope never happen to us.  But to ensure it never happens to us means to never drive our cars, instead consigning them to a life of car shows, garages and car covers.  We think we, and the general public, are better served by keeping this rolling history alive and, to be quite frank, it’s a blast to do so.

Are we disappointed?  Of course.  But the unspoken truth is that we knew back in Bakersfield that there was a real possibility that something, anything, could have ended our journey just miles out of the starting gate.  Things always go wrong, but then again, and more frequently, things always go right.

So what’s next?  The simplest solution would be to have an engine and transmission assembly on-hand and just pull the old one out and put the new one in. Done in a day.  It’s actually a little more work to swap out just the engine, keeping the original transmission in place.  And, of course, if we had a new crankshaft on-hand we could swap that out, but there’s no telling what other damage may be lurking in the engine despite our initial evaluation that we were lucky the engine appears to have preserved it’s functional space instead of trying to put a section of the crankshaft in the same space as a connecting rod at the same time.

But reality is settling back down on some of us, in that we think we still have jobs we’re supposed to get back to before the middle of July.  (We’re not sure, though, as we haven’t been checking in much.  If any of our co-workers are reading this we’d appreciate if you could discreetly ask around).  So we figure the best path forward is to ship the ’11 back home where it can get the proper care and attention it needs.  That in itself will require a couple days to coordinate, but the friendly people of All-Pro Towing in Murdo, SD have generously offered us a spot in their garage in the meantime.

And, of course, there’s the question of the ’10.  Do we continue on with just one car?  It’s running fine, why not?  Or is there safety in numbers?  We haven’t answered that question yet, but will do so in the morning.

The tow truck coming for the ’11, while the ’10 strikes out for Murdo on it’s own.

We’ve been asked by more than a few people how much it will cost to repair the ’11’s engine, and the answer is it doesn’t matter.  In fact, we think it’s reasonable to believe many people would gladly exchange a broken crankshaft for the opportunity to spend two weeks together with with a parent, brothers, grandparent, sons and grandsons.  We visited Yosemite, Mono Lake, the Nevada desert, the border of the Great Salt Lake, mountains, lakes, Yellowstone, Devils Tower, Mount Rushmore, the Badlands and even bull riding.  We made new friends, saw the things that make America such an amazing place, watched the tractors tending fields, yelled “moo!” to more cows than we can count, learned to play the harmonica and use a Yo-Yo, and even learned how to drive, sort of.

And after everything that happened today, with all the emotional highs and lows, it’s really just another day.  Venus was just as beautiful this evening shining in the twilight as it was last night and last year.  We still had laundry to do.  And we still look forward to the next day we’re on the road with our T again.

6 thoughts on “Just Another Day”

  1. Maybe the new top end engine work put more stress on the bottom end motor parts. But for sure a major problem. It would be nice to see 11 fixed and continue the trip.


  2. Agree -and how great that the 11 has been around for now 107 of the 242 years, always a huge symbol of the best that this country has had to offer. The collective memories it and 10 brought to you and all admirers over the past few weeks are priceless. In the end it’s just necessary to reorganize some metal in order to have it out there doing its job again, but how great that it pulled strong through one more July 4 for you and all of us.

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  3. Darn it!! I *so* wanted to follow you ALL to the end of the trip! *ANY* way to get the ’11 fixed and keep on going, jobs-be-damned?!


  4. Keep going. Get in another engine and continue your on your way all of us are following you. Many C,in people your passing by to lend you a hand. Don’t throw in the towel. If at least the one continues. Two men enter one man leaves is not what we want to hear. Get both going. Best wishes. Enjoy reading and following daily.


  5. Ed and I have enjoyed this adventure enormously! Thanks so much for the care in writing it! I’m impressed with the writing style and philosophy mix, the intrepid adventures Rising. Proud to be an American friend.

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