Saturday, February 1, 2020
This morning I rode with Herb through the Santa Monica Mountains down to Malibu. I lived out here for over forty years, but I don't remember ever being on Kanan Road before. |
The Metro line in the Valley is a bus way built on a former railroad right of way. It goes to North hollywood where it connects with the subway. |
In the afternon I took the Metro line into Hollywood to buy a couple of rolls of film. The prices at this station on Sunset Boulevard aren't the lowest I've seen here, but they're lower than most. |
A transit cop said none of the subway stations have restrooms, so a lot of peeing goes on in the stairwells. But you can go to the end of the line at Union Station and use the restrooms there. It was built in the Age of Steam, a more civlized time. |
The head gasket showed evidence
of a leak between #3 and #4.
That explains the lack of power. |
The small hoof prints suggest a
pony, not a horse.
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If the engine was out of the car
I'd just pick up the head and set it on.
With it in the car I decided to go easy on my elderly back. |
A pair of studs will line up the
head correctly as it goes on.
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Saturday, February 29, 2020 As February ends the temperatures are creeping up, with highs most days above 60º. The mornings are still chilly, and I spent the first part of today in the shop pulling the head and manifolds from the runabout engine, preparing to work on the valves and (I hope) correct the low compression. In the afternoon I installed the "new" flywheel on the Dixon mower and put a charger on the battery. Tomorrow I'll try it out and maybe even do a little mowing on a lawn that I didn't finish before the mower quit last fall. Tonight's movie, after a tasty meal of carnitas at La Fiesta, was The Invisible Man. I've never read the book by H. G. Wells, but I assume the only thing the movie shares with it is the title and the basic premise of a character becoming invisible. At the start I didn't care for it because it was so dark. I think there were some opening titles, but they were so dark I couldn't read them (if they were really there), and scenes were so dark it was hard to see what was happening in some of them. I suspect this was a problem with the theater projection and not the movie, as it later improved. At first the pace seemed very slow, and I found my attention drifting, but somewhere along the way it grabbed my attention and moved right along, with good performances by Elisabeth Moss and several actors I didn't know. |