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Lee_D
Guest
Any New Yaknee workshop fans will know that the most important bit of kit is
the safety goggles.
However!!......... don't under estimate the power of a garden hose to put
out a flaming inferno that is resultant in burning underseal severing your
diesel fuel line.
I'd made a mental note to avoid the fuel line a couple of weeks ago... but
we all know what happens to mental notes :-( Work had slowly progressed
closer to the fuel line but the brain failed to engadge.
Oh how I sprinted to switch off the power before unleashing the torrent of
water under the engine bay.
Leaping over power tools, cables and discarded rotten sills and inner wing.
I think it was a mix of familiarity breeding contempt and just dammed poor
luck.
Only thing missing was the slow motion, "NoooOOOooOO!!!!!!!!".
Mrs D's eyes met with mine as she observed proceedings from the
Conservatory. The actual engine bay end of the car was out of sight, she
could tell immediately that things were going pearshaped. No words needed to
be exchanged, that knowing glance " Ambulance or Fire engine dear ?" ,
either that or I'd entered a Mig leaping contest.
Fortunately the resulting diesel sponsored flame poured away from the Rangie
so damage was only limited to a knackered plastic fuel line.....few....!
Spending the rest of the day draining the tank with no way of stoppoing it
also prolonged the agonoy of getting it back to work.
At least the forsight to have the hose on standby paid off.. Little did I
suspect the artistic impression that the session would create and had the
hose not been there It would have been Alfie the toastie...FS: cheap rolling
chassis.
Thought I'd share it for anyone feeling equally as complacent as me.
Lee D
--
www.lrproject.com
Workshop photos from Landrover repairs
& other such tinkerings.
Home of Percy the Jag powered Landrover
the safety goggles.
However!!......... don't under estimate the power of a garden hose to put
out a flaming inferno that is resultant in burning underseal severing your
diesel fuel line.
I'd made a mental note to avoid the fuel line a couple of weeks ago... but
we all know what happens to mental notes :-( Work had slowly progressed
closer to the fuel line but the brain failed to engadge.
Oh how I sprinted to switch off the power before unleashing the torrent of
water under the engine bay.
Leaping over power tools, cables and discarded rotten sills and inner wing.
I think it was a mix of familiarity breeding contempt and just dammed poor
luck.
Only thing missing was the slow motion, "NoooOOOooOO!!!!!!!!".
Mrs D's eyes met with mine as she observed proceedings from the
Conservatory. The actual engine bay end of the car was out of sight, she
could tell immediately that things were going pearshaped. No words needed to
be exchanged, that knowing glance " Ambulance or Fire engine dear ?" ,
either that or I'd entered a Mig leaping contest.
Fortunately the resulting diesel sponsored flame poured away from the Rangie
so damage was only limited to a knackered plastic fuel line.....few....!
Spending the rest of the day draining the tank with no way of stoppoing it
also prolonged the agonoy of getting it back to work.
At least the forsight to have the hose on standby paid off.. Little did I
suspect the artistic impression that the session would create and had the
hose not been there It would have been Alfie the toastie...FS: cheap rolling
chassis.
Thought I'd share it for anyone feeling equally as complacent as me.
Lee D
--
www.lrproject.com
Workshop photos from Landrover repairs
& other such tinkerings.
Home of Percy the Jag powered Landrover