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Driving down the motorway at the weekend, I had a sudden moment of panic as the accelerator pedal disappeared.

Common sense kicked in, and I told myself that pedals don't just disappear. Further checking revealed it was still there and, since I was still travelling at 70, presumably still working. It had, however, lost almost all its "spring", meaning that the slightest pressure from my foot sent it all the way to the floor. Wearing big boots, I could barely feel the pedal under my foot at all.

I drove very cautiously to my destination. I parked up and went to see the Violent Femmes (more on that later). Afterwards, following consultation with Andy, I fished out my nice big torch kept for such occasions in William's boot, and went to Have Words with my accelerator cable. The easily-visible end (at the carburettor) looked fine to my somewhat unpractised eyes - no fraying, no snagging, no invading parties of Saxons. I threw some WD40 at it for good measure - it didn't help. The other end of the cable disappears into a load of plastic moulding and Unchartered Territory.

Although William seemed quite drivable, I wasn't too sure how safe it was - if the theory that the accelerator cable was fraying was correct, then it might snap at any time. So, I called the AA.

It amuses me that the AA answer the phone by asking why I'm calling, and how they can help. Well, funnily enough, I'm calling the AA because my car's knackered and I'd like them to mend it. But no matter.

Not much more than an hour later, a chap in a breakdown lorry arrived. I explained what the problem was, and what I'd already checked. He repeated my checks on the carburettor-end of the cable, did some more poking around, and eventually informed me that the problem was that my engine needed tuning and the spark plugs needed replacing.

Now, I don't disagree. My engine does need tuning, and the plugs are frankly well past it. However, I disagree fairly violently that either of these would affect the springiness of the accelerator pedal.[*]

I pointed this out - if my engine needed tuning, wouldn't that be a gradual deterioration, rather than a sudden "snap" on the motorway ?

No, said the engineer, the engine was in a very bad state. There was absolutely no way I could drive "up the A40 at 60" with my engine like that. (Since I had just driven down the A40 at considerably more than 60, I assume he was saying no way I should rather than could). I might have accepted this, because I don't know that much about engines - though if mine were so badly out of tune it surprises me that the car passed the MOT emissions tests so comfortably only a month ago.

However, I persevered. Even if my engine were so badly out, how could it possibly affect a mechanical thing like the accelerator pedal ? Apparently, my engine was running so rough that "poor take-up" affected the pedal. Annoyingly, it didn't occur to me to point out that, if this were the case, then why the hell does the pedal still behave wrongly when the engine is switched off ?

Eventually, I gave in. There's only so far you can argue with an expert in their own field at 1:30am. I drove back to Oxford very cautiously.

So, my current theory is that the AA guy was just wrong. I don't know if I was right, but I think I have a more plausible explanation than he did.

This morning, I dropped William off at the Slade, asking them to have a look at the accelerator pedal (and to replace the plugs and tune the engine while they were on). I await their verdict with interest.

[*] For those who are saying "I don't know enough about cars to form an opinion": In my view, this is approximately equivalent to someone saying that the fact that the ball in your mouse is sticking can be solved by defragmenting your hard-drive. The defrag may well need doing, but simply isn't going to help the reported problem.

Date: 2004-12-06 03:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stegzy.livejournal.com
Your AA chappy sounds like he, like me, is a graduate of the Halfords school of Motor Mechanics. (If its broke its probably the paintwork/Haynes Manual/lack of furry dice)

Date: 2004-12-06 03:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] venta.livejournal.com
Oh no - no wonder my car doesn't go! The paint work is quite knackered, the Haynes Manual is covered in oil, and I have no furry dice whatsoever. I'm doomed!

Date: 2004-12-06 03:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] leathellin.livejournal.com
and I have no furry dice whatsoever

Well that's something to get you for Christmas then... :-)

Date: 2004-12-06 04:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wimble.livejournal.com
You might be right about the paint and lack of dice, but having an Oil-covered Haynes manual is so much better than having a clean one.

At least, when it comes to trying to convince anybody that you know what you're talking about (which is not corrolated with whether you actually do). And that ought to include William.

If you don't fix your accelerator, I'll, I'll... Change your distributor cap! Don't think I can't! I've got an oily Haynes manual here!
That ought to convince him :)

Date: 2004-12-06 04:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] venta.livejournal.com
Unfortunately, William and I have been tackling these problem long enough that he knows exactly what I'm capable of :) He also knows that the reason the manual is oily is because his boot is full of oil, thanks to a leaking oil bottle a few months ago. Despite attempts to clean up, everything remains oily.

Even the A-Z of Berkshire. So that might be more of a threat. "If you don't fix your accelerator, I'll, I'll... drive you to Slough."

Date: 2004-12-06 04:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lanfykins.livejournal.com
There are some threats that should never be used.

Date: 2004-12-06 05:45 am (UTC)
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And if you wanted, you could tell him a cautionary tale about the time I drove my last car to Slough, and the motorway junction took a dislike to it, and did something to make a bit (the carburettor?) fall off the engine, and we had to sit in the middle of the slip road for some time until a police jeep came and towed us into a layby, and we then waited even longer until the AA finally deigned to turn up and fix us. Slough doesn't like old cars.

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