Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2016 11:42 pm
In my case I believe it's the key and tumbler portion that has worn/failed, the one that requires a somewhat heroic effort to replace, consisting of removing a bunch of headless anti-theft screws to nearly disassemble the steering column. Started, gave up after after a few minutes, intuition?
So my story went like this since last post: after I installed the backend of the ignition switch, the part that actually has the electrical contacts and wiring as is turned by the key and tumbler, my car still wouldn't start, would turn over, finally, but would only weakly cough just once or twice a day but never on back to back attempts, I thought that clearly this must be an issue with fuel. So I did the cold start valve in a Gatorade bottle test. I had been using the sniff test at the tailpipe and was sure gas was present. Watching the moderate dribble I thought to myself: that really what happens to some men as they age? So next on to the fuel pump to prod and poke. Now realize this is all happening a town over in an open bay of one of my friends commercial greenhouses, the return of a favor for brazing a waterline inside a wall of his house after he botched the installation of a shower handle, one of those three way deals where all the pipes meet, something akin to a simple version of the infamous Jules Verne device. So a few weeks after we got the fire out and the water back on, my ride decides it doesn't want to leave Starbucks. What are friends for? Now back to that fuel pump, get the back end up, tire off, thankfully the greenhouse had cement walkways to lay on, thinking I need to check the electrics. You know those lightbulb comic cartoon moments? Had me one ó them. Socket wrench in hand for the fuel pump terminals, I have some sort of déjà vu moment, flip the wrench around and rap the pump a couple times, not hard, gently, but firmly. Roll out from under and with catch bottle in hand, reach in and turn key to on and behold a veritable firehose of fuel. I don't think those bull semen collectors get as excited as I was to watch that receptacle fill up. Anyway it started and ran great for a week maybe, then started the intermittent key jiggle start thing again so I spliced a toggle switch into the black start relay wire from the switch, punched a hole in the "extra" knob next to the light switch and we've been happy ever after. Except the times I hit the toggle before I turn the key on then wonder "what now" as it whirrs with no start. Or the day I left it in D (...is for dummies) popped in and out the store and it's dead, switch on, toggle on, nothing. Still a dent in my forehead matching the upper part of the steering wheel when I realized what I'd done.
So my story went like this since last post: after I installed the backend of the ignition switch, the part that actually has the electrical contacts and wiring as is turned by the key and tumbler, my car still wouldn't start, would turn over, finally, but would only weakly cough just once or twice a day but never on back to back attempts, I thought that clearly this must be an issue with fuel. So I did the cold start valve in a Gatorade bottle test. I had been using the sniff test at the tailpipe and was sure gas was present. Watching the moderate dribble I thought to myself: that really what happens to some men as they age? So next on to the fuel pump to prod and poke. Now realize this is all happening a town over in an open bay of one of my friends commercial greenhouses, the return of a favor for brazing a waterline inside a wall of his house after he botched the installation of a shower handle, one of those three way deals where all the pipes meet, something akin to a simple version of the infamous Jules Verne device. So a few weeks after we got the fire out and the water back on, my ride decides it doesn't want to leave Starbucks. What are friends for? Now back to that fuel pump, get the back end up, tire off, thankfully the greenhouse had cement walkways to lay on, thinking I need to check the electrics. You know those lightbulb comic cartoon moments? Had me one ó them. Socket wrench in hand for the fuel pump terminals, I have some sort of déjà vu moment, flip the wrench around and rap the pump a couple times, not hard, gently, but firmly. Roll out from under and with catch bottle in hand, reach in and turn key to on and behold a veritable firehose of fuel. I don't think those bull semen collectors get as excited as I was to watch that receptacle fill up. Anyway it started and ran great for a week maybe, then started the intermittent key jiggle start thing again so I spliced a toggle switch into the black start relay wire from the switch, punched a hole in the "extra" knob next to the light switch and we've been happy ever after. Except the times I hit the toggle before I turn the key on then wonder "what now" as it whirrs with no start. Or the day I left it in D (...is for dummies) popped in and out the store and it's dead, switch on, toggle on, nothing. Still a dent in my forehead matching the upper part of the steering wheel when I realized what I'd done.