AN EIGHTY mile early morning Saturday trip led a very
special used parts source. Katy’s place… known as a Ford parts heaven, was once
a small farm that had been recently encircled by suburban sprawl. Being so
hemmed in, it is not allowed to get any bigger, but still holds a treasure
trove of old Ford parts. Her now deceased husband had previously listed
everything resting there. He’d told her that one day the parts would be worth
quite a bit. He was a smart farmer indeed.
Know this! An error can make you do a parts runs for many
miles. In converting an engine to run in front of a Cruise-O-Matic transmission,
I’d made a mistake. I had gotten the wrong flywheel. Anyone who has ever
transplanted an engine to update an older car, or increase cubic-inch
displacement in a vehicle, can attest to this difficulty. You want one particular
thing and often get another. These snags are known by veteran car builders.
They are often avoided by many car restoration people if the vehicle on which they’re
working is a popular model. However, in this case… finding just the right item
was a learning experience. I’d missed an important detail.
You see the old
car came with a crunched engine. The condition was almost a necessity,
considering a modest income. Many cars have been bought before the shed
alongside could fall over on them. Fairlane models are not widely popular for
restorations, as with the smaller Mustang.

Aside from
their different source, in spite of shared displacement size the two are very
different. Many magazine article pages had been written concerning the two
cousins. Most high performance pages concerned how the “351C” had the higher
performance potential of the two, simply in that it had a better
volumetric breathing efficiency right out of the factory. Meaningful for me however,
was that one engine is balanced internally. This means that each rotating component
was balanced individually before being assembled. The other engine contained a crankshaft
that was balanced externally by using the additions of an offset-weighted
flywheel flex plate and similarly weighted front balancer. The upshot was that my
engine upgrade used the weighted flywheel. The transmission flex plate flywheel
I had to mate the bigger engine to the automatic transmission did not have that
weight. I hadn’t noticed the missing weight, but saw only that one bolt hole of
the new flex plate did not line up with the holes in the crankshaft. You see,
that was the way the engine makers indexed the weighted flywheel to the
crankshaft, so it could only be installed in one rotational position. That’s
when I found out the sinful truth. Needing the weighted flex plate because I
already had a weighted damper pulley, I plotted a early morning road trip.

He said, “She’s
just straightening up out there. Stop in and see her.”
I climbed into my
car and wheeled out to the double-wide. Above the building entry was a sign
which read, “Katy’s Chasm” As I entered, an old “Ooogah” horn sounded. Katy had
been arranging chairs into neat rows. She placed a hymn book on each seat. She turned
and waved me back out. She said, “You’re a day early.., come back tomorrow.”
I chuckled for she
was fondly known. Since her husband’s last name was Combs, she’d endured many a
ribbing about being a grave, downcast personality. At church her name became
“Katy Combs”.

Interesting, however,
was that to be accepted into the club a person needed to first memorize “Katy’s
Chism”. In keeping with her husband’s wishes, her adopted family of Christian
fellowship first had to study. They had to memorize Martin Luther’s “Small
Catechism”. The practice was in keeping with her husband’s Lutheran heritage.
This drove some of the fledgling adoptee candidates to call the place the “Chasm”,
because once anyone dove in they were to come out of the graves of sin
and evil. They would rise up from the depths, be baptized… and take their place
as her family.
We would that a group fills the double-wide regularly. That which was imbalanced becomes balanced.
Those who are sinful become saved. And praises voiced from the depths of the
catacombs can be heard above the realm of the Satanic. Many car nut neighbors
who formerly complained now attend meetings. The local authorities don’t complain
because young folks learn values rather than computer games. Best of all, the
occasion of God being present in an automobile “graveyard” can give eternal
life to
far more than old car parts.
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