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Fixing The Car

I was recently asked just what “fixing the car” entailed during the last trip. Well, it actually had nothing to do with the ladder incident. It turns out that my roomate’s car has a bit of an overheating problem. Thus:

Kunlun Observes the Engine After the overheating
Preparing the Wires We got some wires
The Fan Connector Found the fan connector
Well Stripped Stripped the wires (My Leatherman Rocks!)
Cutting the Light Cut the headlamp case…
Cut Headlamp Case To allow a wire to snake in
Plugged In Plugged the wires in to the fan
Wiring Job And taped down all the wires

So, whenever we turned the headlamps on, the fan turned on too. The result? Much less overheating. A proper radiator cap picked up at an auto parts store helped futher.

Labor Day Weekend In Photos

Crater Lake

Crater Lake
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August In Pictures

Kaylee Graduates
Kaylee Graduates

Ryan is inspired by the Tube of Sound and Fire
Tube of Sound and Fire
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Intrepid Tripping

After getting back from Michigan/Ohio, I think I’ve been bit by the travel bug… Now I’m in Central Oregon, having just been to Crater Lake. I’m headed to the Redwood forests tomorrow morning, and then up the coastal highway Monday.

Its been an… “exciting” trip so far. I’m traveling with my roommate, and his car — a Dodge Intreppid — has already overheated a couple of times while driving up to Crater Lake. The problem is an apparently undersized cooling system and the failure of his cooling fans. So we took a couple of hours and we ended up hooking the fan up to the headlight circuit — it definitely seems to be helping. Then I took over driving, and almost immediately I ended up running over an aluminum ladder in the middle of I-5 at 60 mph. No joke. Luckily, we seem to have escaped with no major damage. About ten miles down the road, a doe and her two fawns were crossing an I-5 exit ramp. I barely avoided hitting the last of the fawns with an all-out stop.

We took these three occurrences together to be a sign that we should hole up in a hotel immediately, rather than press our luck and try to make it to Crescent City.