Morning Break - Pawnee,
Ne
We traveled from Lincoln to the fair
city of Pawnee for our morning break. Even though we had only traveled
about 72 miles, most of us took the opportunity to fill up with gas, as
the next stop was 150 miles away and that would be pushing it for many of
these old "gas guzzlers".

Stopping for gas is where things
started to go bad. Actually, things started going bad even before
we got to Lincoln the day before the tour, we just didn't realize it.
There are always cars breaking down on the tour, that's why the tour has
several tow vehicles that follow along with the cars. This was my
third tour and Maych had never given me a minute's trouble
and I didn't expect any trouble this time either, but I guess it was my
turn.
The trouble actually started when
Josh and I rolled into Lincoln on the Friday before the tour.
Maych ran like a top from Grand Island to Lincoln
(about 90 miles) but when when we hit the city and the traffic slowed to
a crawl, Maych suddenly decided to die -- right in the
middle of one of the busiest streets in town (O street) at rush hour.
I managed to get him pulled over into a bus turnout (which is not exactly
legal). I tried starting him a few times with no luck and that's
when I noticed my electric fuel pump was making some rather exotic
noises. I decided that the electric fuel pump must not be working
properly, so I crawled under the dash and disconnected it from the fuss box. I know what your thinking -- if the
electric fuel pump wasn't working before, it will surely not be working
after the juice is yanked. Normally, that would be the case but
when we installed the electric fuel pump we didn't by-pass the original
mechanical fuel pump. We just routed the gas through the original
mechanical fuel pump. There's a long story behind why we did it
that way and I'll chronicle that sad tale in another episode.
Anyway, after disconnecting the electric fuel pump Maych
started right up and we didn't have any more trouble until we pulled in
for gas at Pawnee.
As soon as we pulled up to the gas
pump Maych died. I filled him up with gas and with
Josh's help we managed to pushed him away from the pumps. I went
in and paid for the gas and by the time I got back he started right up.
So now I'm thinking maybe it's a vapor lock problem. The new
engine we put in Maych (another sad story) runs a little
hotter than the original engine and I'm thinking that when we get into
town the extra heat is causing Maych to vapor lock and
then after a few minutes of cooling off he's good to go. I figured
I could live with that for the rest of the tour. So after a potty break, a few doughnuts, and a gas
fill-up (in that order) we headed back out on the road.