6-7-05 Sharktrip End
The Sharktrip is O'fficially over.
We took off from Kokomo around noon. Dan thought he saw a familiar orange
billboard where we could stop for lunch but it was a no go. So, I dug out the
laptop attached the car's GPS to it and did a search for any Owl joints in Indy.
I thought I remembered one in Lafayette and since we were headed that way to
pick up 65N ANYWAY... Well we found it. Tried it. And it certainly made us
appreciate the ones we go to (as mentioned previously, Downers Grove and
Janesville) normally. Had normal fare and hit the road.
One note about Lafayette, Indiana...whoever the buttnut is that set up the
traffic lights should swing... About every block there's one (off the main
highway, mind you) that turns yellow just as you're coming up on it.
The drive was pretty good and saw some nice lightning from storms over the area
that we mostly skirted. We sure felt the front though, experiencing a 19 degree
temperature swing, from 91 to 72. That was a nice reprieve since we were using
the air sparingly as a result of the stall earlier.
Up to the Ind/Ill border was uneventful but we hit some really ugly-nasty-bad
traffic which took us almost an hour to push through.
After that everything was fine, until....
The car died out at a light about a mile and a half from my house. Dan was
driving and felt a sudden drop in performance and stuttering in the motor. It
was definitely a different issue from before and seemed fuel related. He tried
to restart it and every once in a while it would crank over and stay running for
a really short time before dying out again. Since we were at the front of the
pack at the light, Dan managed to barely keep it running enough to get us
through the light but just. He used up some clutch on that one too. It finally
died out again about a quarter mile from home. The road was on a slight incline,
so I jumped and pushed the car over the top of the hill while Dan tried to
restart it. That loaded car is pretty heavy pushing uphill, let me tell you and
I was used up fairly quickly. Luckily we crested and after a couple tries she
started right up. Made it to my driveway after that on full power without issue.
That's another one of those 'mysterious-can't explain' problems that seems to
pop up on those cars.
Other than the couple of incidents mentioned in the posts, the 928 performed
great and ran like a champ. It was a pleasure to drive and ride in. And for
everyone who says 'it's so small... How do you fit two Colossal's and a weeks
worth of gear in there" I reply 'it's roomy in front and roomy in back, just
little in the middle (as we have a medium sized friend who can attest to). You
should see us with TWO WEEKS of gear and a ton of chotch.
That's all there is for now. So with all that done, I want to say heartfelt
thanks to Dan for getting me hooked on a car that I have always adored since my
auto-mechanic days when I got to work on an exhaust on a silver 79'. Thanks too
for giving me the opportunity to enjoy the thrill of driving his gorgeous car
(despite a couple missed shifts and killing it in rush hour), getting me sucked
into the whole 928 experience, letting me tag along to meet a lot of cool and
interesting people, giving up his first toy for me to get my hands dirty on and
most important for being an awesome best friend that I am thankful for every
day.
Seeya next year,
Mike