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No truer words were ever spoken. I‘ve tried to explain it to my best half that I never can go from step A to step B directly. It feels like I go from A, back around to Z then work my way backwards to B. If it’s not repairing or modifying a machine or tool, it’s something else. In the shops I worked in most times you didn’t repair something you tossed it and hoped it got replaced. It is nice to have the time and wherewithal to fix something instead.These interruptions are the reality.
My dad had a ‘74 Landcruiser. It was 4 wheel drum, no disc. It was a tough and rugged beast and was basically like brand new with only 40kmi on it. But it always felt like a collection of parts moving in the same direction I guess because it had no sound proofing and the top and doors rattled like natives beating on a drum when going down the road. The thing used to scare the old man because every time you jammed on the breaks you never knew which way it was going to pull before it settled down. This was particularly scary because they used to pull a 16’ RV trailer all over with it. I thought it was because it was so short wheel base. Even meticulously adjusting the brakes didn’t help.
I was in the final year of my auto degree at college and could do special jobs so I brought it in to see if I could find out the problem. At first my teacher was mad at me because when I pulled of the drums everything looked new with little wear on the massive brake shoes and drums. But on closer inspection I noticed everything looked like it had been dipped in cosmolene. Except for shoe surfaces, but the backing plates, the hardware, even the back of the shoes had that thick grease. So I pulled everything off and cleaned it and found pretty deep grooves in the backing plates where the shoes had rubbed and ground them flat. Put everything back together and for the first time ever you could hit the brakes and it would stop straight without any pulls. Everybody, even my shop teacher was happy.