Imagine walking up the hill and you run across this dude blocking the path. I saw this guy next to me hopping off the freeway.

Imagine walking up the hill and you run across this dude blocking the path. I saw this guy next to me hopping off the freeway.

We had incredibly nice weather today. I think we even set a record for warmth. The front yard is starting to change in color and the greenery is beginning. It’s the best time of the year for
One day I sure hope I’ll post something to the effect that COVID-19 is no longer an issue and that all the ill effects it had cost have been taken care another an issue. It hasn’t even been a year and the total cases are 1,538.

After troubleshooting the lack of blower fan airflow I determined the problem was the blower fan control module. This part receives a pulsed signal from the head unit controller using a Brown wire. This output of the control module will directly control the blower motor via the purple wire. I wasn’t getting shit out of the module.

The control module is one of those non-serviceable components. It’s covered in some sort of high pot material for protection.

After installing the replacement part Delco 16061602 I performed a test. The new part completely fixed the lack of fan blower control. I glad it wasn’t the actual control module itself. I’ve had to replace that component on my 1989 C4 Corvette and it’s not an easy task within the small confines of the interior layout.

There has now been 1,493 positive cases recorded in Calaveres County. I’ve heard that due to lack of planning at this time there are no vaccination options being made and not available.
This would mean using the services of the surrounding counties and deal with their own backlog issues in deploying the vaccine. WTF is that all about.
It’s not getting better. The crazy thing is nineteen cases were reported in March 2020. Not even a year, this is for our small community. How in the hell is it still getting around??

It was time for a change (again) and the 1964 Impala had to go. So this morning I took off to meet the owner of a 1992 Corvette convertible. This was a deal that I was taking the risk of driving all the way to Fairfield California. In cases like this I normally meet halfway between the two involved parties. I was the one that initiated the deal so I was being more aggressive than normal trying to make the deal materialize.

After meeting up with the “trader” we agreed on doing the deal. The Vette is in really good shape for its age, I’d say a good clean daily driver condition.

All parked in the Manetarium bay 2. I’ll begin checking out all that needs to be repaired or worked on. I’ve found no matter what the previous owners evaluation of their own vehicle it’s always on the generous side.

I’m not a fan of the stock wheels. I like the wheels used in the C5 models. I had a 1989 Corvette a few years back and it sat on a set of newer generation rims.

The interior seats are rather worn but the plastics, console and dashboard are in really shape. I did notice on the way back home when hitting the higher speeds the center gauge which displays the speed and selectable vitals became erratic and unreadable. This will need to be addressed soon. I’ve had to deal with these type of issues in the past and working under the dash board is very difficult considering the lack of room to maneuver around.

The first generation LT1 motor ran good on the short 80 mile drive home. It has dual exhaust and quad chrome muffler tips. The tone is tame enough at idle but definitely has a rumble when jumping on the accelerator.
One of those rare photos of me actually next to a car.

The cases are continuing to rise. We are now over 1200 cases in our dinky county. I’m fairly certain this is not due to business staying open but rather that families are still not practicing social distancing. The past end of the year holidays will contribute to the expected spike in positive cases.

We are getting ready for our first Sacramento run. It’s an annual low rider cruising event held at William Lan Park. The plan is to hook up with a few relatives that are into the season.