"Broke It ... in half", might be more accurate. Well, it's not really broken. Funny thing about these Bugs is they are meant to do this. Actually they're made to go together this way. I'm not sure there was much intention for them to come apart once they were put together. 41 years and lots of exposure to the elements - it's time to come apart. Enjoy the slide show.
All in all it came apart easier than I could have imagined. Cutting those stubborn bolts (really sawing, with a cut-off tool) turned out to be too slow. Keeping an open mind and knowing that there's frequently a better way, I changed to the air-chisel. I like the air-chisel. Just go around the bolts like opening a can of sardines. That was cool! And fast!
There were a couple of unexpected snags. The videos I am using to guide me (mentioned in an earlier post) used a later model Bug with different suspension (and suspension mounting). When the back half of the chasis was supposed to lower down, it stayed put. It didn't take long to see the hang-up. Once a couple nuts were removed, the sway bar was seperated from the chasis and down came the back end. On the front end, it too didn't come down either when I lowered the jack. This car has had multiple repair jobs done to the floor pan area. One set of these repairs included welding a plate of steel to the floor and the side of the passenger compartment (probably a heater channel patch). Well the floor is designed to "bolt" the the heater channel, not "weld." A little more time on the air-chisel and problem solved. The front end of the chasis lowered out of the car. Since the chasis is sitting on dolleys it rolled out from under the car quite nicely.
This was a measurable accomplishment. The best plan now probably includes a pause. I'll examine the extent of damage and construct a plan once I know more. I already know that some of the major panels on the front of the unibody and chasis need to be replaced. I had not counted on this. I don't think it prevents the job from moving forward; it just causes me to think longer and be more careful. When it's all over, these two halves have to go back together. One wrong measurement or weld something in slightly out-of-line and the bolt holes won't line up. If that happens I may just set it on fire. Just joking! I really do need to be careful at this point and not get in a hurry. The door openings are already wanting to pinch (close in at the bottom) due to the lack of support since the heater channels are so rusted out and can't keep the car "stretched out" at rocker area. What I'm saying is it may be a while before the next post. By the time I make a plan, order parts, etc it could be a little while (couple weeks or so). Keep in touch!
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Getting Started
The first big goal of the project is to seperate the body from the chasis. Once this is done it will be much easier to assess the full extent of degradation (fancy word for rust/rot/cancer, etc). It will also make working on the chasis assembly and body assembly much easier. I purchased a set of dvd's last year that walk someone like me through the process of maintenance, repair, replacement, and overhaul of various VW beetle systems - including taking the body and chasis apart. 
Once all the loose stuff from the inside had been removed (seats, misc. loose parts, a rat's nest, etc) and a vacum ran through it (loose rust mostly), I could already see that the rust damage was more extensive than originally thought. The rear luggage tray is virtually "see through" and rust runs up the inner fender sections from the floor. Fortunately most of the seperation process went smoothly (like removing the gas tank). Unfortunately, the half-a-dozen or so bolts that didn't cooperate are gonna be tough to remove. They'll need to be cut out. 
Once that is done the body "should" lift off. Right now I need to get the air compressor working that my dad lent me (thanks a ton dad for the pneumatic tools, compressor, welder and other stuff that are gonna be great once I really tear into this thing). Once the compressor is working, I can cut off these few bolts and then we'll really see what's up with this resto ("restoration" - lingo I picked up from old car enthusist circles).
In order to show progress while waiting on the air compressor, I went ahead and removed the left fender. It will be getting replaced anyway. It is dented and rusted and the cost of a new one is very little. Removing the headlight from the fender was a bit of a challenge (had to cut out a bracket with a hacksaw due to, you guessed it, more rust) and pulling the wires out of the rubber bushing wasn't easy either (the connectors are larger than the hole in the bushing - putting them back won't be fun but that's not until the end of the project). Getting the fender off again exposed some of the rust running up the inner fenders from the floor. The left running board was falling off so I removed it as well. You can also see I set the front end on floor jacks which lifted it up just a little to allow more room underneath the car. This will help when cutting out the uncooperative bolts.
Once all the loose stuff from the inside had been removed (seats, misc. loose parts, a rat's nest, etc) and a vacum ran through it (loose rust mostly), I could already see that the rust damage was more extensive than originally thought. The rear luggage tray is virtually "see through" and rust runs up the inner fender sections from the floor. Fortunately most of the seperation process went smoothly (like removing the gas tank). Unfortunately, the half-a-dozen or so bolts that didn't cooperate are gonna be tough to remove. They'll need to be cut out. 
Once that is done the body "should" lift off. Right now I need to get the air compressor working that my dad lent me (thanks a ton dad for the pneumatic tools, compressor, welder and other stuff that are gonna be great once I really tear into this thing). Once the compressor is working, I can cut off these few bolts and then we'll really see what's up with this resto ("restoration" - lingo I picked up from old car enthusist circles).In order to show progress while waiting on the air compressor, I went ahead and removed the left fender. It will be getting replaced anyway. It is dented and rusted and the cost of a new one is very little. Removing the headlight from the fender was a bit of a challenge (had to cut out a bracket with a hacksaw due to, you guessed it, more rust) and pulling the wires out of the rubber bushing wasn't easy either (the connectors are larger than the hole in the bushing - putting them back won't be fun but that's not until the end of the project). Getting the fender off again exposed some of the rust running up the inner fenders from the floor. The left running board was falling off so I removed it as well. You can also see I set the front end on floor jacks which lifted it up just a little to allow more room underneath the car. This will help when cutting out the uncooperative bolts.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Back to the beginning.....
"Vizzini said to go back to the beginning. And so I have. I will not be moved."
In the same way, our 1967 VW beetle was not moving. It sat.
But one day, it will be driven. And YOU will have witnessed a miracle (but not by Miracle Max....but by Miracle Jim). But don't get in a hurry. Everyone knows when you rush a miracle man, you get rotten miracles. We only perform miracles for noble causes. And THIS is a noble cause.
The real beginning is a mystery. But our story begins in July 2008. We were in Tallahassee helping Tammy's parents move into their new home. Jim went with Tommy to get some things that were stored at Uncle David's house. Uncle David had roughly 30 semi-whole VW beetles and vans (some stuffed to the gills with various parts) sitting in his yard (for the last 20 or so years). He'd finally had enough, and was selling almost all of them to a scrap metal dealer the next day. Only a few were to be saved from the crusher. Our baby was one of them.
Uncle David said, "If you can haul it out of here, it's yours." The next weekend found me back in Tallahassee, with a flatbed trailer in tow. With the aid of a farm tractor and a bit of rope, our car was moved from underneath the oak tree where it rested more than ten years. I grabbed a few bumpers that happened to be laying around and added them to the heap. Too bad there weren't any engines. We could sure use one of those - and a transmission.
Several months later we had a title to the car. Brand new floor pans were delivered after Christmas. The car even got a name. We are lovingly calling her, "Fraulein" after her German ancestry. But not much else had happened until this past weekend when the restoration began....
In the same way, our 1967 VW beetle was not moving. It sat.
But one day, it will be driven. And YOU will have witnessed a miracle (but not by Miracle Max....but by Miracle Jim). But don't get in a hurry. Everyone knows when you rush a miracle man, you get rotten miracles. We only perform miracles for noble causes. And THIS is a noble cause.
The real beginning is a mystery. But our story begins in July 2008. We were in Tallahassee helping Tammy's parents move into their new home. Jim went with Tommy to get some things that were stored at Uncle David's house. Uncle David had roughly 30 semi-whole VW beetles and vans (some stuffed to the gills with various parts) sitting in his yard (for the last 20 or so years). He'd finally had enough, and was selling almost all of them to a scrap metal dealer the next day. Only a few were to be saved from the crusher. Our baby was one of them.
Uncle David said, "If you can haul it out of here, it's yours." The next weekend found me back in Tallahassee, with a flatbed trailer in tow. With the aid of a farm tractor and a bit of rope, our car was moved from underneath the oak tree where it rested more than ten years. I grabbed a few bumpers that happened to be laying around and added them to the heap. Too bad there weren't any engines. We could sure use one of those - and a transmission.
Several months later we had a title to the car. Brand new floor pans were delivered after Christmas. The car even got a name. We are lovingly calling her, "Fraulein" after her German ancestry. But not much else had happened until this past weekend when the restoration began....
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