Mostly, the fourteenth installment in our continuing series largely consisted of me futilely attempting to wipe tar off of where the quarter-windows and tail-light assemblies had been on my car (and removing the pinstripes and adhesive for the trim). I bought a BIG bottle of tar & adhesive remover that probably would have worked fine had it just been a single small blotch or two that a person might get by driving through a road construction area with fresh tar ...not a huge quarter inch bead of the stuff covering a line that perhaps equaled 15-20 feet or so in length ...and this isn't even counting the double stick tape that had held the bumper strips on (another 15 feet or so), or the pinstripes. Back when I was working in the field, we used some stuff in an aerosol can that nearly melted the shit off on contact. I think I was kicking myself most of the time for not making some phone calls to find out what that stuff had been.
My dream had been to do all of the body work and put on the primer coat of paint this weekend. As much as I want to bitch about the complete waste of a day ...the truth is that I probably couldn't have successfully done that anyway: it rained cats and dogs nearly the whole day, and I have doubts that the paint would have even stuck. It also doesn't make me feel any better when the goal for #15 weekend is now going to be the same as this one though.
So I went out first thing in the morning and started wiping the tar out of the quarter window flanges with the solvent I had purchased (keep away from "Goof-off" everyone). Nearly two hours later, I started on the tail-light flanges. I didn't work QUITE as hard on those, and eventually I took a razor to the pinstripes and double stick tape that had a consistency that was somewhat similar to concrete has after having been on the car for 24 years. I guess that on the upside ...at least I did go ahead and mask off the quarter windows and all of the bolt holes where I had taken out parts (rear bumper, lights, etc) while I was working.
...it was well after one before I finally figured out that what I was doing just wasn't cutting it, and that I needed to try something different. I drove into town to see what was available, and had to settle on detergents and some heavy-duty scrubbing utensils. I put all of the “components” back into place inside the car and drove it outside; it was a bit amusing to drive a car without a dashboard in it. None of what I bought turned out to be particularly impressive or overly effective when I made it back with them, but I think the plastic scrubbers and brillo-type zinc pads may have been a bit better than nothing at all.
Ultimately, it came down to wet-sanding the shit out of it, and that mostly did the trick although it went down to the primer in a lot of the heavy areas. Then when the heavens opened up and started dumping what I'm pretty sure was one of the local lakes on me, I pulled the car back inside the shop and started pulling a vacuum on the AC system. I took off the RF fender and did a bit of pounding on the fender with a rubber mallet to get the worst of the dents out, then put three cans of refrigerant in the AC. I either have a pretty big leak, or something else is going on; it cycled rapidly like there wasn't enough refrigerant (R12 capacity was only 34 ounces, so three cans should have been overdoing things a little bit). I guess I'll find out next time; I dumped a shit-load of oil into it, so a leak should be pretty obvious if there is one.
When the monsoon passed over, I pulled the car back out and did a little more sanding before calling it “enough” for the day. Had I done the body-filler work, it's probably almost ready for the primer-coat. As I was finishing up, I set the fender back on it and remembered that I had done absolutely NO sanding on that.
I'm considerably less than thrilled with the progress on this trip, and I guess that I'll just have to hope that next time I won't have the rain variable mixed into things. I got a fair bit done as far as prep-work goes; there's still a fair bit yet to do though. As I've said, I'm less than thrilled, but it could have always been worse I suppose.



