Texas_Cicada
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My "First Bugeye" is in Texas!
Last week, my 9 yr old daughter and I spent her Spring Break driving from Lubbock, Texas (in the Panhandle) to Green Bay, Wisconsin (in the snow) where we picked up my "new" 1960 Bugeye. As it turns out, the little Bugeye will need a bit of work before it is ready to hit the streets. There is a leak in the master cylinder. As a result, there are no brakes and the clutch needs to be pumped. Several of the gauges do not seem to be attached to anything. The tach is a dummy, stuck in for appearances. The good news is that nothing blew off during the 1500 mile trailer ride. The top stayed on and the hood didn't blow off. When we got to Lubbock, the engine fired up right away. I drove off the trailer and nearly took out part of my fence as I discovered the above-mentioned brake problem. Lack of brakes notwithstanding, I couldn't resist offering my wonderfully understanding wife a ride around the block (using the emergency brake if necessary.) We made it to the end of the drive way before the clutch lost enough pressure to keep the car in gear and kill the engine. My wife got to help push the car back to the garage. Welcome to the happy world of little British cars. In the next few days, I will tackle the master cylinder problem and bleed the brakes. Then it will be the horn and one non-functioning turn signal so that I can get the little Bugeye inspected and registered. In the meantime, I can walk out into my garage and sit in it. Life is good.
Last week, my 9 yr old daughter and I spent her Spring Break driving from Lubbock, Texas (in the Panhandle) to Green Bay, Wisconsin (in the snow) where we picked up my "new" 1960 Bugeye. As it turns out, the little Bugeye will need a bit of work before it is ready to hit the streets. There is a leak in the master cylinder. As a result, there are no brakes and the clutch needs to be pumped. Several of the gauges do not seem to be attached to anything. The tach is a dummy, stuck in for appearances. The good news is that nothing blew off during the 1500 mile trailer ride. The top stayed on and the hood didn't blow off. When we got to Lubbock, the engine fired up right away. I drove off the trailer and nearly took out part of my fence as I discovered the above-mentioned brake problem. Lack of brakes notwithstanding, I couldn't resist offering my wonderfully understanding wife a ride around the block (using the emergency brake if necessary.) We made it to the end of the drive way before the clutch lost enough pressure to keep the car in gear and kill the engine. My wife got to help push the car back to the garage. Welcome to the happy world of little British cars. In the next few days, I will tackle the master cylinder problem and bleed the brakes. Then it will be the horn and one non-functioning turn signal so that I can get the little Bugeye inspected and registered. In the meantime, I can walk out into my garage and sit in it. Life is good.