brakes again. Darndest thing I ever sae this one....
Posted: Thu Jun 30, 05 9:40 am
Took my ?68 Plymouth Sport Fury over to my parents last night so its out of the way while we move house. It had not been a good day anyway (involving me, a solicitor and all manner of stuff which took a lot longer than it should have, but I digress) Well, the Plymouth started up fine and all was going well until I got a good chunk of the way there when I started to feel that the brakes were dragging. In typically cavalier fashion I pressed on, noting that the temperature gauge was starting to read a little higher than it usually does. Next thing I know about half a mile later there is an almighty bang from under the rear of car but no obvious ill effects, until I touch the brakes to slow to a 40 limit when there?s a whole lot of juddering?. Ooooh, that doesn?t feel right?.
So I stop. Look under the car, nothing fallen off, nothing obviously amiss, no pools of fluid, so after a few minutes I try a reverse and it brakes fine, pull forward a bit, brakes fine. So I shrug my shoulders and carry on. About another three quarters of a mile up the road there comes a massive bang from under the car, sufficient force to jolt right through the car like I?d been hit from behind, so I go to stop at the side of the road and when I apply the brakes the car shudders so violently the steering wheel is about ripped out of my hands, there is a banging noise through the car in time with the shuddering and I?m in a sweat by the time I?ve stopped it.
No way am I driving any further. So I call the AA. Surprisingly enough they don?t have Plymouth Sport Fury on their database list. ?What is it?? asks the operator? ?Plymouth as in south coast town, Sport as in what I always skived at school, Fury as in very cross at being stuck at the side of the road?. 45 minutes later their patrol arrives, in a van not a flatbed (who?s ever lucky enough to get one of those first time out?) and the patrolman can?t see anything wrong so he suggests I drive on and he?ll follow. I?m not keen on driving the thing but I?m strangely reassured by having a yellow van follow me so off we go again.
Now the heavens opened. Thunder and lightning very, very frightening indeed, Galileo, Galileo, etc. etc. Can?t see past the end of the hood at times, even on speed 3 the wipers are slowly stirring the deluge rather than clearing the screen. Anyway, I manage to drive 15 maybe 20 miles like this without incident (during which time the nice man who can follows on no doubt damn glad he?s in his nice warm dry van following my old wreck rather than lying under a Mondeo or under the bonnet of a Fiesta?)
So I get to my parents, pull up on the drive and wave off the AA guy (noting that now the brakes are making quite an unpleasant scraping noise when applied). When I get out of the car I notice its leaving a lot of fluid of some sort. Great spots of it about every 5 feet. My dad wants the car parked up at the side of the house so I get back in, turn the key and the battery is flat. Nice one. So we jump start it off his car (slight reluctance of the old 318 to fire up which is unusual as its usually a keen starter) and I start backing round to the side of the house, and it feels like the brakes are on even though they are released. And they get tighter and tighter as I back it up. And the oil pressure warning light is on, and doesn?t go out. But by this point its 9:45 PM, I have no tools, I can?t be bothered and to be honest if the sucker seizes up I don?t care anymore. Motor is dropping oil from somewhere close to where the dipstick is, its getting dark, still raining and I can?t be looking into it too much so I just slid some cardboard under it to make my dad happy and left it.
Any suggestions as to WTF is up with my brakes now would be welcome. Most of the system has been replaced (in oddments) over the last 2 years. Generally I have to say that yesterday was NOT a good day?
So I stop. Look under the car, nothing fallen off, nothing obviously amiss, no pools of fluid, so after a few minutes I try a reverse and it brakes fine, pull forward a bit, brakes fine. So I shrug my shoulders and carry on. About another three quarters of a mile up the road there comes a massive bang from under the car, sufficient force to jolt right through the car like I?d been hit from behind, so I go to stop at the side of the road and when I apply the brakes the car shudders so violently the steering wheel is about ripped out of my hands, there is a banging noise through the car in time with the shuddering and I?m in a sweat by the time I?ve stopped it.
No way am I driving any further. So I call the AA. Surprisingly enough they don?t have Plymouth Sport Fury on their database list. ?What is it?? asks the operator? ?Plymouth as in south coast town, Sport as in what I always skived at school, Fury as in very cross at being stuck at the side of the road?. 45 minutes later their patrol arrives, in a van not a flatbed (who?s ever lucky enough to get one of those first time out?) and the patrolman can?t see anything wrong so he suggests I drive on and he?ll follow. I?m not keen on driving the thing but I?m strangely reassured by having a yellow van follow me so off we go again.
Now the heavens opened. Thunder and lightning very, very frightening indeed, Galileo, Galileo, etc. etc. Can?t see past the end of the hood at times, even on speed 3 the wipers are slowly stirring the deluge rather than clearing the screen. Anyway, I manage to drive 15 maybe 20 miles like this without incident (during which time the nice man who can follows on no doubt damn glad he?s in his nice warm dry van following my old wreck rather than lying under a Mondeo or under the bonnet of a Fiesta?)
So I get to my parents, pull up on the drive and wave off the AA guy (noting that now the brakes are making quite an unpleasant scraping noise when applied). When I get out of the car I notice its leaving a lot of fluid of some sort. Great spots of it about every 5 feet. My dad wants the car parked up at the side of the house so I get back in, turn the key and the battery is flat. Nice one. So we jump start it off his car (slight reluctance of the old 318 to fire up which is unusual as its usually a keen starter) and I start backing round to the side of the house, and it feels like the brakes are on even though they are released. And they get tighter and tighter as I back it up. And the oil pressure warning light is on, and doesn?t go out. But by this point its 9:45 PM, I have no tools, I can?t be bothered and to be honest if the sucker seizes up I don?t care anymore. Motor is dropping oil from somewhere close to where the dipstick is, its getting dark, still raining and I can?t be looking into it too much so I just slid some cardboard under it to make my dad happy and left it.
Any suggestions as to WTF is up with my brakes now would be welcome. Most of the system has been replaced (in oddments) over the last 2 years. Generally I have to say that yesterday was NOT a good day?