Oops. It ran rough, real rough. I got my compression guage and oil can out of
the car (which car I disremember) and set the guy up for a misdirection: compression
test showed three goods and a poor; squirt of oil through the sparkplug hole,
and a compression test showed no difference. I slapped my forehead and told the
guy it seemed there was a bad cylinder, probably a broken ring. It would cost
me a whole bunch to fix it. He knocked the price down part of a bunch, then almost
a whole bunch, and we agreed to terms. Sold. Five hundred bucks.
Then
the valve job, under $30 including springs. Then I went to Fords and Foreigns
and traded most of my leftover MG TD SUs for a pair and a manifold from a 998cc
Sprite. They installed clean on the Morris, but didn't do much for the hauling-around
and up the hill. Raised the top speed after a long run-up, but was not a solution
to the skinny torque profile. I suppose the big-diameter exhaust pipe exiting
in front of the rear wheel wasn't a good step, either.
So, on with the
Judson supercharger. They had improved/simplified the drive since the TD version:
no longer required two belts on the pulleys. The carburetor was a Holley downdraft,
and the drip-feed for Marvel Mystery Oil was easier to adjust. See photos
of just such a kit as the one I installed, courtesy of a gentleman who sold
one on eBay For multiples of what I paid.
There was a useful improvement
as measured by actual accelleration up the 395 hill. I don't remember what effect
it had on mileage. All that testing and trying made me hear a knock in the engine,
so I replaced the rod bearings. Did the job in record time, lying on my back in
the street outside the apartment. It was no longer a knocker, and after some careful
run-in time, ran just as I had hoped it would.
But not as good as it should
have: talking (on April 26, 2009) with Fred Puhn about his Traveller (#146 and
147 on this page), he
said he did the same with his, and was disappointed at the result. His engineering
curiosity led him to research, and he discovered the designers of the supercharger
had put the carburetor on backwards. It was made to enrich the mixture on acceleration,
and lean it on deceleration as a result of the G force-induced piling-up of fuel
on one end or another of the float reservoir. The opposite was in effect with
the carb mounted by the Judson factory.
There were a number of neat-os
about these little wagons. A twin-size mattress fit nicely between the rear wheel-wells,
and could be persuaded to double up over the folded back seat for travel. A sheet
of plywood stored between the mattress and the rear floor and slid out supported
the extended end. That back seat was easy to flatten for more room. Used as a
seat, with a booster it suited Geneva to a tee. And it was storage for countless
bottles of Kahlua, Dos Equis, and Mexican Kent cigarette knock-offs . .
.