Stormwalker
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Yeah, I paid special attention to those head gaskets on a 302 when I changed out the heads. I've heard too many horror stories so I made sure not to make that mistake myself.
Anyways, I've done a number of stupid things. Keeping in line with the 302 subject, I did a head/cam/intake swap on a Mustang. The intake was a cobra intake, and did not use an EGR spacer like the factory one did. So I was going to just cap off the coolant lines that went through the old EGR spacer. I had all the lines sitting there ready to be hooked up and attended to something else for a few moments. I got back to it, and hooked up the remaining lines which included a hose that went to the carbon filter. Or so I thought. What actually happened is one of those coolant lines for the EGR was sitting next to the carbon filter line and I plugged the coolant line into the intake instead. I started the car up and the car fired and died. There was coolant dripping out of my intake (the car basically sucked coolant into the motor). Fortunately, nothing was damaged, but I ended up taking my heads off and replacing the head gaskets again, and checking out all the valves, just to be sure (the car basically hydrolocked when it died).
Another story from quite some time ago doesn't focus on me, but a friend of mine. He was 16, I was 17 (I think well over 50% of the dumb things you do in your lifetime occur between the ages of 14 and 19), I had just picked up my first winter beater, a 1986 2.3L Mustang. It needed brakes, he offered to help, so we jacked it up, and I worked on one side while he worked on the other. Well, evidently the bolts for the caliper were pretty frozen in on his side, and he couldn't find any lubricant anywhere for some reason. So he sprayed starting fluid all over on the bolts to try to get them loosened up. He broke a wrench cranking on it after that, so he determined next thing to try would be heating them up. So he took a propane torch to them.......
I heard him get up quickly and start running so I stood up and saw flames shooting out of the wheelwell on his side. He came running back with the hose and put the fire out.
The only consolation after that whole mess, is that the bolts came right out afterwards.
Anyways, I've done a number of stupid things. Keeping in line with the 302 subject, I did a head/cam/intake swap on a Mustang. The intake was a cobra intake, and did not use an EGR spacer like the factory one did. So I was going to just cap off the coolant lines that went through the old EGR spacer. I had all the lines sitting there ready to be hooked up and attended to something else for a few moments. I got back to it, and hooked up the remaining lines which included a hose that went to the carbon filter. Or so I thought. What actually happened is one of those coolant lines for the EGR was sitting next to the carbon filter line and I plugged the coolant line into the intake instead. I started the car up and the car fired and died. There was coolant dripping out of my intake (the car basically sucked coolant into the motor). Fortunately, nothing was damaged, but I ended up taking my heads off and replacing the head gaskets again, and checking out all the valves, just to be sure (the car basically hydrolocked when it died).
Another story from quite some time ago doesn't focus on me, but a friend of mine. He was 16, I was 17 (I think well over 50% of the dumb things you do in your lifetime occur between the ages of 14 and 19), I had just picked up my first winter beater, a 1986 2.3L Mustang. It needed brakes, he offered to help, so we jacked it up, and I worked on one side while he worked on the other. Well, evidently the bolts for the caliper were pretty frozen in on his side, and he couldn't find any lubricant anywhere for some reason. So he sprayed starting fluid all over on the bolts to try to get them loosened up. He broke a wrench cranking on it after that, so he determined next thing to try would be heating them up. So he took a propane torch to them.......
I heard him get up quickly and start running so I stood up and saw flames shooting out of the wheelwell on his side. He came running back with the hose and put the fire out.
The only consolation after that whole mess, is that the bolts came right out afterwards.