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Miracle Fuels
A DROP IN THE OCEAN
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Ten years back I was at a float fly day with my club on the
dam, which, at the time, was full and covering about 45 acres.
Tim Nolan, a copper mate, was test flying a prototype timber
construction Anderson Kingfisher powered by a spanking new
O.S. 120 FS pumper. I was filming (video) the maiden flight.
Well across the dam the model suddenly displayed uncouth antics
and a fight was on to gain control. During the melee a fair
amount of ‘G’s’ were pulled (as well as
a few negative ‘G’s’) with the awful result
that the engine pylon parted company with the model and the
entire assembly became a ‘gloop’ in very deep
water. Strong words were uttered (and yelled). A progression
of searches were conducted starting with simple stomping,
stirring and diving then powerful magnets dragged on cords,
stakes and ropes to grid the area for long pole searches,
extended depth metal detectors and a team of professional
divers were ‘persuaded’ (slab of Tooheys) to conduct
an exercise. N.B.G! The engine, tank, cowl and pylon were
in the possession of Neptune and he wasn’t giving it
up. The final realization for Tim was that the engine was
a write-off. Needless to say, every time we went to the dam
(twice per month) he would, at some moment, stare wistfully
just in case the Lady of the Lake held it aloft instead of
the Excalibur sword.
As you might know, Oz is in the grip of a rather severe drought
at present and the dam is way down on water. All manner of
things are appearing on the dry land from where the water
has receded. Last week Tim wryly remarked that soon we would
see the evidence of our searching (from 10 years back?) in
the form of stake holes, magnet drags and diver’s scrapings.
He borrowed my powerful binoculars to see if this was so.
“Bloody Hell,” he remarked, I can see my bloody
engine!” We all looked at each other, shook our heads
and continued sipping our tea. Tim had trotted off to traverse
about a kilometer around the water to the rubbish now exposed
on the far bank. We watched him bend over, pick something
up, hold it aloft and jump about on the spot. “Bloody
hell,” in chorus, “he found his bloody engine!”
After a lot of examination of the encrusted piece of jetsam
he handed it to me. “Here,” he said, “you
can fix any engine for any problem - I’m giving you
a job.” You’ve got to be joking!
I did take the engine home and made a decision as to its future.
What do you reckon? |
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WATERY SAGA
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Could I disassemble it? What would I find inside? Was it worth
the effort? What a challenge! Yes, as any red-blooded engineer would
do, I decided to test the mettle, so to speak. First attack was
with a stiff wire brush to remove the barnacles, mud and aluminum
oxide. Eventually I got to bare metal in places and saw the pock
marked surfaces. Not looking good! With a fine metal brush I worked
around the heads of the well-rusted bolts - here would be the main
event. After a fair bit of prodding and poking I was able to clean
(reasonably) the hexagon cavities in the bolts. I then tapped in
a straight Allen key that is made of high-speed steel (same material
as a high quality drill bit if you’re not familiar with metals)
that has the hexagon section machine ground on the end - very precise
fits. By heating the surrounding aluminum alloy, tapping the key
as I applied turning pressure, I could sense some success. Eventually
I was able to remove the two rocker box bolts. All in all, I removed
all but one head bolt and it snapped off due to the alloy and steel
corrosion locking it firmly in place. (I dealt with this later as
I will explain). The rear cover and the cam case cover bolts were
not too obliging but a bit of heat and a small pair of vice grips
put them in order. As all the case joints were well corroded together
I did not want to force the issue so I dunked the engine in some
white vinegar (4% acidity - sold as ‘salad vinegar’-
about 30p per litre) and left it for about 24 hours. Cleaned it
off in some warm soapy water (neutralizes the acid - soap is alkaline)
and tested the grip of the case covers. Both the rocker cover and
the back cover came away good as gold and.... poured water into
my lap in an embarrassing spot. (“A little accident, dear?”)
All cavities inside the engine were full of water and that had me
thinking. These engines are totally sealed with sealed bearings
and the breather connected to the intake. Okay, think a bit. Water
went up the intake, down the breather tube into the crankcase. A
chance in a million that both valves would be closed when the engine
stopped so one valve (or both on the overlap) was open allowing
water on top of the piston and air out. Over the period of immersion
the water would slowly seep up the valve guides and fill the rocker
chamber which would complete the picture - every cavity full and
now soaking into an unmentionable section of my lap. My first examination
was the rocker area - all the steel bits immersed in water for 11
years. What a picture! |
THE
WET 120
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I rang Tim (the owner) and asked if his memory was good enough
to remember the advice I had given him before he gave the then new
engine its first run. “Err, umm, argh...YES - I do remember!
You told me something serious would befall my person if I used anything
other than Cool Power in the engine. Why do you ask?” I told
him that the rocker equipment, valves, springs, push rods and such
were as good as new and still coated with oil. In fact the oil from
the fuel was in a layer in the two tanks (main and hopper) separated
from the methanol and nitro due to the rather excess amount of water
absorption. The blue color had now changed to a weak yellow which
is typical of this oil when left in water (tests I have done in
experiments with water in fuel). As I progressed with dismantling
the engine I found the same story throughout. Even the ball bearings
were totally free of corrosion. All I found was a slightly moth
eaten area around the little end of the conrod and this was due
to electrolysis action. Here we have aluminum alloy (a mix of several
different metals), bronze alloy (another mix) and steel (again,
a mixture) in a watery soup creating an electrical current and so
setting up a galvanic action. This resulted in a few moth eaten
cavities in the little end. All in all I ended up with a seized
carby (all aluminum alloy subjected to constant water flow), a prop
driver that looked like it had advanced tooth decay, reshaped (by
corrosion) prop nut and washer and a load of reasonably useless
caphead bolts. The rest of the internal parts were just as they
were when new. As Tim did not have a need for the gear pump in the
backplate (it still works perfectly) and that a new carby was needed
I fitted an E carby (non pump), manifold and backplate, new conrod,
prop drive, nut and washer and a complete set of new bolts. Using
a slot drill I bored down where the head bolt shank was still locked
in with corrosion in the barrel fins, re-tapped the hole 5 mm, screwed
in and chemically welded a 5 mm stud then drilled down into this
and tapped it for the head bolt. Although a bit ...err...shall we
say...err... untidy on the outside, thanks to O.S. for the high
grade machining, fine surfaces, first class materials and to Morgan’s
Cool Power oil for protecting them I now had an engine assembled
and ready to run. On the bench, (my) normal starting procedure for
a four stroke, one flick and away it went as if nothing had changed
from a moment before it took the deep dive. I must say it even gave
me a little joyous pride to see it running so sweetly considering
what it looked like when Tim found it on the bank of the dam.
While I certainly don’t recommend it, if you have this strange
passion to leave an engine under pond (or other) water for several
years, you have a better chance of bringing it back to life if it
is an O.S. and you use Morgan’s Cool Power oil in the fuel. |
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