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On the Road to Dothan I'm building this story as it unfolds.
I find I best talk about things that actually happen to me so why not just write
it down as it actually happens. OK, thats what we'll do. Getting
ready at the shop for a rally, many things have to happen. Why do I go?
Well, to support the GMC community is a good one and of course to promote the
shop and the stuff we do that but there comes a point that really you do
something like this because you just need to. So here it is, my getting
ready to go to the Dothan Alabama GMCMI convention.
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<Scroll to the bottom for the latest entry >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> 3.6.09 Going to a rally, how do I stop the shop, stop all the projects and focus only on one project. It's difficult but sometimes getting away brings you closer to whats going on. I guess it's one of those "forest for the trees" thing. Maybe that it or maybe no matter how it's done, it needs to happen. It has been like that to many rallies, especially ones over on the west coast. I usually jump on a plane, drop out at LA where Cal wisks me off to a rally, blow back and wham, before you know it it's over. Hey, it's just a blast to do that, thanks Cal. This rally will be a bit different. It's far enough away that I have to focus to get there myself. Not on a plane but actually driving my coach "Larry". These are really different, fun too. Nelson is going with me or should I say I'm going with him. I work so hard to make the window to get away that usually by the time I finally load up the coach and get going, the first thing I do is sleep like a rock. Can't even get out of town when I start nodding off-- good thing Nelson comes along to take the wheel! So this rally is going to be one of those. Going to bring Larry. Who is "Larry"? A good question, it's not the usual name you find people name their motorhome. Larry does have that sort of story. Larry, was a mobile Post office when I met him. Larry Coldren, a good friend living in Denver found this machine on the US Post office Transportation facility. One day it showed up on the lot and Larry saw it. Knowing how I was looking for a new coach for the shop, he felt this coach would fit my need. He was right, Larry was able to get the coach to me, not still sure how he did it but it was mine and this love affair started. So "Larry" means a great deal to me. You can read more about Larry on his gallery page. Larry. Also, to lay out the scene, you must understand Nelson and the roll he plays whenver I put one of these trips together. You already know he is my secret driving weapon. He actually is much more than that. Nelson has been to rallies through many things. No need to mention them here, lets just say there has been a great deal. Nelson live very close to the shop, it's not unusual to see him pull up on his scooter, maybe his Smart Car, his yellow Corvette or sometimes in one of his 2 GMC coaches. Yes, not happy with only one, he has 2! One standard GM floorplan Elreganza and a rear bath Royale. About as 2 far apart coaches as there could be but he appreciates them both. That in itself says a great deal about how he approaches things. 3.7.09 So the whole trip is going to be a sort of new beginning for me, important in that it will bring back together so many ingredients we felt important in a rally. Important in that once again, hands on demos will go on, important services that many would love to watch and have done to their coach will be available--- windshields installed for those that want it and all the time to talk and be talked to, a real GMC rendezvous is what is being planned. The club is listening to the members and doing things they want, this is a refreshing direction for this long standing, in the past conservative bunch and I for one am pleased to be a part of the change. So what else will this trip mean to me? First I love to get out on the road in a GMC, I tell ya it's just the best way to travel, it's the best way to feel what it's like to be out there, in a machine going and doing what you want. I think of one of those suits that the "Heavy Metal" guy wore-- his personal power suit. I see the GMC as a personal road machine there to take you faster and farther than you could go without it. I think probably most people get this feeling while on the road but in a GMC, a vintage machine appreciated by most everyone who sees it is just a real hoot! And here I'll be out in Larry, my custom built personal road machine, outfitted to go to rallies, tools, parts all on board. Having the Prerally in Alachua of my Florida based club then convoy in to the rally is something I have dreamed about doing. Being this years prez gives me satisfaction that I had a hand in putting this together and being "sweeper" on the convoy will be great. I'll prepare for everything, bring the long chassis jack, stands, tools, air and the works. Hey, what should I tow, I need your help with
this. Being the "sweeper" I need to prepare for all possibilities and
towing the Suzuli would be like bringing a liferaft to a trip to the Bahamas.
The pair was made for eachother, painted to match they look great together and
the pair together is quite functional
or Should I bring the bike
I washed Larry yesterday just before dark, unfurled it's wings, a unique feature of the coach that makes it a pleasure to work with at a rally. Going to spend a little time raking Larry out. He usually just sits at the shop collecting both mold and extra parts and things I could not put anywhere else. We need to clean this puppy up and that will be my job. Over and out for now. 3.10.09 Thanks for the input, there will be a Suzuki Samauri following us to Dothan. Thanks for the input and logic prevailed. Everyone agreed I would not have any time to putt around on the bike and being "sweeper" I might need a set of wheels so we're bringing the jeep! Yesterday, Jason & Buster had some time se we
did a long needed alignment to Larry
3.11.09 Last thing
yesterday I washed up the Suzuki getting it looking good under the watchful eye
of Larry
3.20.09 We've been packing and loading and checking
Larry for the trip
Oh, BTW, remember when I was trying to figure
out what to tow to the rally? A late substitution, we may be dragging
Nelson's Smart Car, yep the one we drove to Barrington 6 months ago
I hope to have internet access and if I do I plan to update this page daily. I'm doing a talk on "Shortcuts to GMC restoration"-- boy, I hope to learn something there myself! Oh wait, I'm doing the talk, Hmmmm-- this will be interesting! So keep the home fires burning, we'll look for the light. Pray for Larry, we'll need your thoughts. Hope for a good Sunshine Statesmen rally and a great GMCMI convention. This is a big deal leaving the shop right now but hey, it has to happen. We're keeping on keeping on so you please do the same. Over and out for now
3.20.09 Day 1
OK, day one of the odyssey and I'm on line at the RV park in Alachua. The
ride up was a good one, remembering why I mess with these old machines-- they
are a blast to drive!. It is a toll road but the Florida Turnpike is just
such a nice drive you just don't care.
1. Alternator-- Voltage was jumping a bit, bet I have a loose connector plug 2. Timing-- After getting warm, I had a good ping when vacuum dropped under 6". Need to back off the timing a bit. 3. Generator-- Pulled in at Wildwood for fuel and found the generator was blowing a bit of smoke. Hmmm, we'll need to look into that. I have the Onan power drawer. We'll have to see what gives. 4. Air compressor-- Did not hear the air compressor kick in when I pulled out of auto. That was working when I left the shop! Hey, we live in an imperfect world, we'll see what we have. I'm sure everyone else has at least something to check. Sam said his dash AC compressor locked up. Stay tuned tomorrow to see how the checkout goes. I'm beat, it was frantic trying to get away from the shop. See ya tomorrow.
3.22.09 Day 2 Today was
another picture perfect day in Alachua. Everyone got up late, getting
ready for what was coming. As we watched the day blow past, first one then
another member pulled in and pretty soon we had a real flock.
One note, as we all know as the RV industry
tries to reinvent itself looking for a downsize RV savior, we all know about the
"bigger is not always better" concept. GMC owners have always felt that 23
and 26' is plenty and it's about time that the RV industry is catching back up
with the real roots of luxury travel. In the park was a good example of
what the RV community is doing. Nestled in beside us was a Roadtrec 210
with a Smart Car towd
OK, we're as ready as we can be. The plan is to line up and bug out together latest 9:30. Sam has the least amount of fuel so he'll take the lead, I'll pull up the rear as sweeper. The plan is anyone pulling over will see me on their bumper to figure the problem and the rest of the pack will forge on to the next rest area. We'll go @ 200 miles, stop for fuel, then look for lunch then continue on to Dothan with the train pulling into the station somewhere before dinner. Wish us luck, happy trains and all of the fun that all of us are looking forward to. If there is internet access at Dothan I'll be updating the blog, if not-- we'll see ya on the other side. 3.27.09 I'm writing this in past tense as opposed to real time as I usually like to plunk. I have just been so involved in all that has been going on there really was not enough time or mental energy to do anything. There is so much a want to tell you, so much that happened in my life that really, I hope I do a proper job. Here we go, I'l looking back at a great time, a great rally, a one to be there rally. So you know we left Alachua Sunday morning
with hopes of a smooth ride to Dothan. As you can probably tell, that was
wishfull thinking. Not because of anyone on purpose but because of events,
the club came more together. We didn't go far, Bill pulled over and we had
our first event, a flat tire
While it's true I am involved in the design
and roll out of this new feature for the GMC, I could not have written a better
real world test for the kit. I have told folks for a while that you could
run on 5 wheels, take off up to 2 back wheels and even 2 air bags and drive to a
safe place-- and here we were-- on the side of the road, a flat tire and a need
to get going. The plan was for the rest of the convoy to pull over at the
next rest area if one coach fell and now we needed to catch up to them.
First thing was to lock out the damaged air bag and pump up the good one to as
much pressure as we had.
Doesn't Bills coach look great with no spare on the back? We now had both of his blown tire with us in Larry and we were keeping a sharp eye on our "problem child". Maybe he had all the problems he was going to have but we were taking no chances! Another 10 miles and look at that--- Bill is
pulling over. I cxalled Sam, the convoy leader, and told him once again to
pull over that we had an issue. As we pulled up behind Bills coach, I saw
a puff from his exhaust pipe. Hoping out and walking up to his door, I
opened it up and he reported that his motor had just backfired and stopped.
It's a good thing we had not spent the night before in Las Vegas cause Bill
would have been broke! His luck was not with hin this day. Lifting
the engine cover I told him to sit in the drivers seat. "Fuel or fire"
what did you loose? Pumping the gas with the top of the air cleaner off I
could see the accelerator pump squirting fuel-- we had that. We must be
loosing fire. The number one problem lon an original HEI ignition system
is the module. Bill said he had a spare and hoped up to find it. I
opened his dist., pulled out his module and installed his spare. Replacin
the cap, Bill touched the key and the motor fired right up. Oh, look at
that, a bad module and again, we were on the road.
I could tell you about all the rest of the
trip but it was about as exciting as the gauges on my dash
As we pull in, all those familiar faces start to appear and immediately I can see we are surrounded by friends. JR Slaten the GMCMI Prez is there talking with Dave Perry, the Sunshine Statesmen past prez. Ron Teas brought our packet over and we were instantly escorted away to the vendor area and our spot. The rest of our Sunshine Statesmen convoy were each taken to their respective spots and just like that-- we were all home. I requested and got set up where I could do
work next to Larry. This was a dream set up, for years I had figured how
could the best arrangement be set up at a rally to work as well as offer parts
out of a motorhome and this was my chance to make it happen. We pulled in
straight, dropped the back, unfurled both awnings, disconnected Nelsons Smart
Car and we were there
The dinners were real events
They did a great job on the food, I heard no complaints but really, there was no place for whining, everyone was doing their best so what else could you expect. Really, the GMCMI community is a good thing to belong to, gone are the old days of politics and red tape. Gone is the backbiting, clicks and brown nosing and man was that a refreshing group to be in. If you have stayed away from GMCMI because of the past issues, don't hold yourself away, get on in there and get involved. It's not expensive for what you get, JR, Ray and the rest of the board in charge are doing a super job and just like the Sunshine Statesmen club here in Florida, these groups need your support. So the food was good, I was skipping eating
trying to get in as much work as I could before the rains came . One
evening when there was dinner on your own, Mark Creel of Alabama RV in
Birmingham brought over his cooker
On Monday morning first thing Jim K. & I did
a talk on the 4 air bag (Quad bag) system. We had a great crowd, they made
me feel right at home and I felt I made contact with everyone there
As that finished I got back to work on
windows.
On Tuesday morning I did a talk about "shortcuts to restoration" which the main story was "if you want to spend the most money possible, do it all yourself!" Thats not fair but basically it was stay within your abilities, sometime being able to say "I designed it myself" is better than saying " I did it myself" both in terms of the finial product and the expense. Had a good crowd and I think they took what I said in the manner I meant it-- to help. No pics there, I forgot-- sorry. The work continued on my end and the club members did what they do best, enjoyed the rally. The tent was a success after we moved it down in the group camping area and the fire pit and lights were added, thanks to Ed Jones, Paul Friz and all who made that happen. Wed. night, I ran out of window rubbers, felts and blood in my thumbs all at the same time so Nelson & I decided to bug out. We waited till after the strawberry shortcake party, hey-- we wanted our money's worth! The weather man was talking about heavy weather rolling in on Thursday and man, I didn't want any part of that so we loaded Larry up in the dark, did a fluids check, pumped up the air system and fired that mother up. With a send off from those that helped us pack, Nelson, his Smart car hitched up, Larry loaded again to the Gills and me at the helm we put out bow into the wind and we were outa there. True, there were a couple of days to go to the end of the rally, but I was out of materials, our of energy and other than the 2 sets of windshields I had arranged to have installed we had accomplished our job and added to what had to be the best GMCMI convention in some time-- our work there was done and all we had in front of us was an 8 hour ride home. Larry was making some noise, he had been talking to us on the ride up, lifter noise I think, but he had sucked it up and had done his job. Hey, sometime you just have to live on the edge and I had faith he would pull us through. The tranny was blowing a bit of fluid so we topped it off and called Larry good-to-go. Got back to I-10 where we topped him off with fuel, the tap was still there but we had both gotten used to the noise, all systems were go and with our issues not increasing in severity I felt we were goot for the run home. Into the night we went, I was getting back some energy so I took back the helm and getting back on the highway everything looked "5x5". All dash gauges were "nominal" and we looked good. Nelson & I were having a discussion on gauge compliments, idiot lights and their importance and just having a cerebral time talking about the GMC and it's features when something happened. Just like Challenger when throttle up was called for, we crested a hill doing 60 MPH, cruise control on, everything looking good there came a terrible sound. The cruise dropped off, the alt. light came on and just like that we were on the side of the road! Nelson noted smoke coming from the outside and hopped out to investigate. I stripped the interior down to the engine cover in seconds thinking about where my fire extinguisher was and checking to see how many steps it would take to get me out the door if we found the worst was happening. Everything was happening very fast. Popping the engine cover I found no flames, no aparent issues but there was a bubbling sound of water. I checked the temp gauge and found a low reading. I order up a check of the dip stick while I bumped the starter once to see what would happen. A bad sound came as the key hit start, steam rose from my open crankcase vent and when Nelson came out with " there is a chocolate fluid on the top of the dip stick I knew we were done. Larry had given us his all, he had gotten us to the rally, he had housed us, gave us a place to work and sleep. He had given the Co-op a great image during the rally, played the roll of "sweeper" on the SS convoy and basically done what was expected of him but now it was time for him to go and he did it as he had always done everything I asked of him-- all the way. We had water in the oil, we had a bad metal on metal sound from his innerds and we had a spot on the side of I-10 that until we get help would be our resting place. Thanks Larry for the good times, goodbye old friend, we salute your efforts and we were done. With flags at half mast, Nelson pulled out his Tom-Tom to get our location, I called my tow service and we settled in for the wait for Mr. Hook. Everyone was spent, my thi\umbs started hurting thinking of whatever moneies I made at therally would be reinvested in getting Larry whole again. Oh well, as Jimmy Buffet once said "I made enough money to buy Miami but pissed it away so fast, never meant to last, never meant to last". A bitter-sweet end to a great rally. A tough way to make it to the barn but all in all no one was harmed other than Larry and my pride a bit. We had done our duty and now it was time for some refeshing of assets. It was 2:30 Thursday morning which happened to be my birthday-- well happy Birthday Jim-- here's your present! Not exactly what I was hoping for but you take the good with the bad and I am sure that someday I will look back on this and smile. I mean I can call this a "successful failure" and the guys on Apollo 13 had called their mission. We fulfilled our mission and now it was time to tent to the rest of our lives. Just after dawn, we popped out of the worm hole and I directed the tow driver to bring Larry to a resting spot beside the shop. The wheel lift truck had brought us in. I got some sleep in the cab with the driver so getting Larry on all 6 and pealing off some $770 for the tow, I was standing in the lot with Larry, his eyes closed. Nelson had bugged out with his Smart Car after seeing we were on the flight pattern home so he was probably sawing logs by this time. I transferred my dirty cloths and computer stuff to the Suzuki, locked up Larry, closed the gate behind me and headed for my breakfast hole for a little comfort food. I was back in the saddle and even though the saddle had a few war wounds, I was back, the buck seventy nine breakfast tasted good, it was a familiar taste. It was something that was a part of my everyday life again and it made me confirm to myself that all was good again. Maybe not as good as I had hoped for but you must remember the Rolling Stones song "You don't get what you want, you get what you need" and I needed to be home again. I needed to be here, I needed to be back in familiar surrounding and I needed the reason to be again, the reason that the Co-op was formed and as the Moody Blues song went "EGBDF" (every good boy deserves favor). I was home, home, home again and back in the saddle, the place I wanted to be. I had some serious challenges in front of me, the finish of both Duramax coaches, the finish of Marylin's paint job and what ever came so without regret I started in again with the life of the Co-op. Thanks to all who made this rally such a success. Thanks to Nelson for his help getting Larry and I there and back, all of those who made the Convoy a treat, and everyone ar the Dothan rally who made it what it was. "On to Dothan" is done, stick a fort in us. I can't wait for the next get together, Larry may be ready, maybe not-- we'll have to see. Hope to see you at the next one- and thats a wrap.
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