Thanks for the motivation, I managed to get out of my funk and come around to tackling engine painting myself. To quote my heroes on Top Gear...
how hard can it be?Ok, maybe that's not a good sign. But I said the same thing about taking my steering head races out, and that's exactly what I did today.
The tools of the trade: a hammer, the leg from one half of a pair of crutches I dug out from the basement, and my MP3 player blasting 80s rock ballads.
I'm cheap and therefore I improvise, but it worked far better than I expected. Pink Floyd and Tom Petty helped my hammering techniques as well. I held down the frame by sitting on it as I hammered, which worked brilliantly.
The bottom race before I started.
Almost...
Almost...
Ah, there we go. Jolly good.
Then the top.
I had to turn the frame upside down and set it on the leopardskin ottoman to be able to hammer it out with confidence, sitting on half of the ottoman and bracing the frame with one of my legs
At one point I tried to squeeze through the center and tuck my head through the bars, in an attempt to brace it. I may be short (5'5"), but I'm not
that agile, I found out.
Oh hey, there we go.
The powdercoater I talked to today recommended against pressure washing, since he would immerse it and that would be a problem seeing as I seem to have misplaced my f**king sprocket cover. So it's off to Autozone for a bottle of Foamy Engine Brite and off to my basement to look for a hose.