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My father-in-law, (now 79 years old) was an old school mechanic. For
years he "pickled" the Chrysler 318 engines in his old Uniflite by running the engines while very slowly pouring about half a quart of regular 30 weight engine oil into the carburetor. He would add the oil very slowly until the exhaust was really smoking and then kill the ignition. He also did this on car engines that were not going to be used for an extended period of time. I think I've told this story before, but the year I was discharged from the Navy, he roped me into helping him get the boat ready for the upcoming season. His boat was stored outside at a crowded marina, and had several boats right around his, including a wooden one with it's bow about 2 feet from my father-in-law's stern. We spent the day cleaning and painting the bottom. The owner of the wood boat behind us was busy painting the hull on his boat a nice bright white. He finished up, waved goodbye to us and left. My father-in-law decided it was time to see if the engines would fire up. They did. He was in the cabin revving them up when I happened to look towards the stern. You know the rest. It blew all the oil used to pickle the engines all over the freshly painted hull of boat behind us. We launched the next day and he moved to a new marina. Eisboch |
Excellent story ... but yeah, every spring I start the boat up in the
laneway, and every spring I'm thinking ... geez I hope that's just the fogging oil spattering all over ... and not the result of a seized/broken ring :-) "Eisboch" wrote in message ... My father-in-law, (now 79 years old) was an old school mechanic. For years he "pickled" the Chrysler 318 engines in his old Uniflite by running the engines while very slowly pouring about half a quart of regular 30 weight engine oil into the carburetor. He would add the oil very slowly until the exhaust was really smoking and then kill the ignition. He also did this on car engines that were not going to be used for an extended period of time. I think I've told this story before, but the year I was discharged from the Navy, he roped me into helping him get the boat ready for the upcoming season. His boat was stored outside at a crowded marina, and had several boats right around his, including a wooden one with it's bow about 2 feet from my father-in-law's stern. We spent the day cleaning and painting the bottom. The owner of the wood boat behind us was busy painting the hull on his boat a nice bright white. He finished up, waved goodbye to us and left. My father-in-law decided it was time to see if the engines would fire up. They did. He was in the cabin revving them up when I happened to look towards the stern. You know the rest. It blew all the oil used to pickle the engines all over the freshly painted hull of boat behind us. We launched the next day and he moved to a new marina. Eisboch |
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