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It's the BIG DAY!
Oh happy day!!!! Today, I started re assembling the Dagha Boy. But let me not be rude...
Kevin, you bugger. You got right close to me. I'm close to the Orpen Gate and you could have come and stayed over, the MWFD would have loved having Homies to stay, and I would have loved showing you guys around. Damn!
All prayers for rain are welcome. We're having yet another heat wave which is expected to last till at least Thursday. Perhaps if SBG can do a small rain dance and divert some of the PNW moisture this way...
Mike, I'll keep 'em comin' as long as you can stand them.
Littl42,,, Ja, Boet, I feel for you. I am sooooo lucky that I have it both ways and can still live the life of Riley and not be affected too badly. Moenie worrie nie, tonight I'm having a special Klippies and Coke just for you, with a very vociferous lion for background music. Cheers!!
Now back to the Dagha Boy.
Yesterday I got the frame back under roof and cleaned it up from all the dust, monkey poop etc which it had gathered while lying outside. Once I'd washed it off, I saw that it was full of dings and scratches, so first thing this morning I rubbed it down with a scotch pad and gave it another generous coat of paint.
After looking all over for somebody to help me with getting the axles rebuilt and set up properly, I found a guy called Luhan only about 20km from me. When I went to see him, about doing the job, the first thing he did was to pull out a very well-used factory manual for me to identify the diff. That was when I knew I was onto gold. He quoted 4hrs for the rear and 5 hrs for the front @ R350/hr. (That is $21.65 in real money at today's exchange rate. Less than $200 to completely rebuild both axles.)
OFF TO LUHAN
Having got that done, I started to re assemble. The very first thing to go back on the frame was the right hand side step support - 4 bolts. I started off by running a tap through the threads to clear all the paint.
TAP TAP
Then got out all the nice stainless steel bolts, gave each one a shot of copper compound and tightened them up.
Sloooowly but surely, one bolt at a time I went. Not all tightened down properly, but just there ready for the bits as needed when I really start to assemble in anger.
NOW, ISN'T THAT NICE-NICE? ALL CLEAN AND NEW.
Once they go in finally, I will put the torque wrench on each one and mark it with a dot of paint. That way, I reckon I'll know that each and every one is at the correct torque. If it ain't been marked, it ain't been torqued, should also be easy to check that nothing is shaking loose.
By sunset I had just about everything done on the frame that I can do at the moment.
Things are really bad for the animals at the moment. The scientists say it is a good thing as it improves the gene pool, with the sick and the weak being weeded out and that one should not interfere. But it is sad.
We have one particularly sad case here. It is a young Nyala bull named Hoppy. (First big mistake is giving it a name) Hoppy broke his leg as a baby, and was nursed by a couple who used to live here. By a miracle his leg healed in a fashion and he has managed to survive in the good times. Now that times are bad, it appears that he cannot cope with the long distances he has to walk to get food and water. The little guy tries but he has got skinnier and skinnier. Being hand reared he comes to the house in search of food. The MWFD who is strict about keeping the lawn cut, has let it grow long, so that when Hoppy comes back for water every 2nd or 3rd day, she lets him into the garden to eat green grass.
He gets all the scraps from the house as well. Banana peels, old bread, etc. Then he takes off into the bush for a couple of days again. He's a very dignified chap, and although he was called Hoppy - Hop-a-long - he is so dignified that we have given him the name of Hopwood which we thing is more suitable to his demeanour. I just hope we can pull him through the drought.
Hoppy came to share my HAPPY DAY.
"HOPPY" HOPWOOD
Oh happy day!!!! Today, I started re assembling the Dagha Boy. But let me not be rude...
Kevin, you bugger. You got right close to me. I'm close to the Orpen Gate and you could have come and stayed over, the MWFD would have loved having Homies to stay, and I would have loved showing you guys around. Damn!
All prayers for rain are welcome. We're having yet another heat wave which is expected to last till at least Thursday. Perhaps if SBG can do a small rain dance and divert some of the PNW moisture this way...
Mike, I'll keep 'em comin' as long as you can stand them.
Littl42,,, Ja, Boet, I feel for you. I am sooooo lucky that I have it both ways and can still live the life of Riley and not be affected too badly. Moenie worrie nie, tonight I'm having a special Klippies and Coke just for you, with a very vociferous lion for background music. Cheers!!
Now back to the Dagha Boy.
Yesterday I got the frame back under roof and cleaned it up from all the dust, monkey poop etc which it had gathered while lying outside. Once I'd washed it off, I saw that it was full of dings and scratches, so first thing this morning I rubbed it down with a scotch pad and gave it another generous coat of paint.
After looking all over for somebody to help me with getting the axles rebuilt and set up properly, I found a guy called Luhan only about 20km from me. When I went to see him, about doing the job, the first thing he did was to pull out a very well-used factory manual for me to identify the diff. That was when I knew I was onto gold. He quoted 4hrs for the rear and 5 hrs for the front @ R350/hr. (That is $21.65 in real money at today's exchange rate. Less than $200 to completely rebuild both axles.)
OFF TO LUHAN
Having got that done, I started to re assemble. The very first thing to go back on the frame was the right hand side step support - 4 bolts. I started off by running a tap through the threads to clear all the paint.
TAP TAP
Then got out all the nice stainless steel bolts, gave each one a shot of copper compound and tightened them up.
Sloooowly but surely, one bolt at a time I went. Not all tightened down properly, but just there ready for the bits as needed when I really start to assemble in anger.
NOW, ISN'T THAT NICE-NICE? ALL CLEAN AND NEW.
Once they go in finally, I will put the torque wrench on each one and mark it with a dot of paint. That way, I reckon I'll know that each and every one is at the correct torque. If it ain't been marked, it ain't been torqued, should also be easy to check that nothing is shaking loose.
By sunset I had just about everything done on the frame that I can do at the moment.
Things are really bad for the animals at the moment. The scientists say it is a good thing as it improves the gene pool, with the sick and the weak being weeded out and that one should not interfere. But it is sad.
We have one particularly sad case here. It is a young Nyala bull named Hoppy. (First big mistake is giving it a name) Hoppy broke his leg as a baby, and was nursed by a couple who used to live here. By a miracle his leg healed in a fashion and he has managed to survive in the good times. Now that times are bad, it appears that he cannot cope with the long distances he has to walk to get food and water. The little guy tries but he has got skinnier and skinnier. Being hand reared he comes to the house in search of food. The MWFD who is strict about keeping the lawn cut, has let it grow long, so that when Hoppy comes back for water every 2nd or 3rd day, she lets him into the garden to eat green grass.
He gets all the scraps from the house as well. Banana peels, old bread, etc. Then he takes off into the bush for a couple of days again. He's a very dignified chap, and although he was called Hoppy - Hop-a-long - he is so dignified that we have given him the name of Hopwood which we thing is more suitable to his demeanour. I just hope we can pull him through the drought.
Hoppy came to share my HAPPY DAY.
"HOPPY" HOPWOOD