Third-Leg Throttle
In your May '05 issue, the "Learn to Drive" story discussed methods to start up on a steep hill. I have tried slipping the clutch, then switching to the gas while trying to start. Due to high gearing, I found it hard to get going. The high gearing also made it dicey to use the starter. By installing a 10-speed bicycle shifter on my gearshift lever, and connecting the end of the cable assembly to my throttle, I was able to use the hand throttle as a third leg to regulate the gas. I also used the hand throttle when slowly traversing rough terrain. That kept my foot from bouncing on the gas pedal. Since then, I put in a 700-R4 automatic but still use the hand throttle to raise the rpm during winching or airing up my tires. I am enjoying your three-part series on the Golen Engine Service 4.6L motor ("The Insane Inline Parts I and II" Aug. and Sept. '05), and I'm considering putting it in my '93 YJ. The dream of a V-8 just seemed too expensive and difficult to smog in California.
Dave Weston
Via e-mail
4.6L Fan
I truly enjoyed your article on the 4.6L buildup ("The Insane Inline Part I"), and I am looking forward to reading parts II and III on this subject. Three years ago when I rebuilt my ol' iron, I managed most all of these tricks that seem so popular now. My biggest dilemma was what cam to use in a city that mandates ultra-low emissions (Arizona and California). To my good fortune, the good folks at Crower were more than happy to assist me when others would not waste any effort on inline-sixes. I'm glad to see you guys treat this as a worthwhile subject. To me, I believe this would be the best way to go for most readers who have aspirations of having horses under the hood. Just un-bolt yours and bolt-in (with much fewer upgrades and modifications than converting to crate motors) a modified block back into place.
Joe Gordon
Tucson, Arizona
Ditched The In-Laws For Us
I was on one of those in-law visits up in Pennsylvania some months back. I was bored and grew tired of watching my father in-law sleep, so I went out for a bit and stumbled upon your magazine. I own an '04 TJ and thought this ought to be OK. Well, I read it cover to cover and then some stories again. I loved it so much that I subscribed. Several months back you did an article on good used Jeeps under $3,999 ("Off-Road Cover Charge" May '05). Anyway, you wrote it and I did it! I was searching for an old CJ and had tired of looking at rigs with holes the size of my fist in the frame and had that glass-bottom appearance (or as I jokingly call it, the Flintstone manual brake upgrade). I was out in the hills of Virginia responding to an ad for a '71 CJ with no title. I know, I am a glutton for punishment, but how many Jeep owners out there get a thrill out of buying something you may not be able to legally register? Being an avid gun collector, I had the experience necessary to navigate the governmental bureaucracies.
Anyway, there she was, a '71 CJ-5 with the Dauntless V-6, axles, and driveshafts, just like you recommended. The frame is straight (only surface rust on the frame and cross members), there's a little body rust, and, of course, the dreaded cancerous windshield frame. It started up after 10 minutes of grinding and some cursing, and it ran like a ... well, it ran. So I got it for $500, including the tow home and it's been a project since Father's Day. Well, then you guys had the Hatari CJ-6 Project, an article on hopping up the V-6 ("Odd-Fire Ball" Aug. '05), and quite a few other helpful tidbits along the way. I now know the Gods have been smiling on me and my karma must be good because the stuff you print actually works. The V-6 starts right up, the tranny and transfer case shift smooth, and my '71 is now experiencing a total restoration. Thank God for service manuals. And, by the way, I got the title legally. I know that disappoints you. So thanks for a great magazine. Don't change a thing and tell Bree I'm hot for the next issue. Actually, I'm Smokin'!
Floyd Breeden
Stephens City, Virginia
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