With all the “social distancing” and “stay-at-homing” going on right now, some of us have been fortunate enough to have been given a time out from the typical daily rat race. While stuck at home, one of my favorite activities so far, and I know it sounds crazy, is to just sit and think about the good times. And since I’m a gearhead, the mind usually defaults to thinking about some of the wackiest, stupidest, and BangShiftiest feats I’ve pulled off in my time living on this rock. For some reason, my mind recently wandered back to the year 2001, on New Years Eve. A few beers into the night, I busted out the weekly Want Advertiser (the precursor to Craigslist and Facebook Marketplace in print form) and stumbled upon an ad that set off a chain of events that somehow ended up with two friends and I pulling off a seemingly impossible feat at our local junkyard: pulling a rear axle with almost no tools. So sit back, grab your beverage of choice, and read on to see a story of pure stupidity and impressive resourcefulness!
So, let’s go back to that fateful New Year’s Eve in 2001.
A bunch of friends and I got together to party, as you typically do as a twentysomething college kid, and I stupidly brought along the latest edition of the Want Advertiser classified magazine to peruse.
A few beers in, I opened the book and started scouring the ads for deals. And then I found one: a 1983 Camaro Z28 with the description “5-speed, T-Tops, mostly there, doesn’t run” for $300. I had been looking for a project car for months, and the $300 fit my poor college kid budget perfectly, so I circled it and kept partying for the rest of the night, bench racing away with my friends and imagining myself cruising the local beach strip with the T-Tops off and Dokken blaring out of the ERS sound system, pretending like it’s 1985. The next day, I called the number, set up a deal to go grab it, and then set off to figure out the logistics.
So, how would I get a non-running car from the end of Cape Cod, MA to my house in the Boston area? My dad had two trucks at the time: a generally unreliable (and rusty) 1992 Ford F150 Flareside, and a company-provided 2001 Dodge Ram 1500 that was off-limits for towing. Then, I started going down the friend list, and noted that my friend Pat had a sweet 1988 Dodge Ramcharger 4×4 with a 360 V8 and a 4-speed manual transmission that he recently purchased.
After talking to Pat, he was game for going down to grab the Camaro. He was curious on how well the Ramcharger would tow, and this would provide the perfect opportunity to find out. The next day, we rented a trailer and pointed that Ram’s Head hood ornament eastbound and down!
After liberating it from its resting place, we loaded it up on the rented trailer and headed back up north. Around town, Pat noted that the Ramcharger felt like it was lagging a bit, and by the time we crossed the Bourne Bridge over the Cape Cod Canal, we could all hear some strange noises coming from the back of the truck. After we dropped off the car and trailer, it was apparent that our little adventure destroyed the stock rear end in the Ramcharger.
Oops.
I felt terrible about it, and offered to help him fix it. He was planning on upgrading the rear end anyway, so he mulled his options and figured out that certain Ramchargers optioned the right way had a Chrysler 9.25″ limited slip differential rear end with the correct ratio he needed to match his truck. And you know what? Our favorite local junkyard, Everett’s Auto Parts, had one of those EXACT trucks in the yard. Talk about a stroke of luck!
After recruiting another friend, Greg, our raiding party was complete. That weekend, Pat picked us up in his mom’s Caravan and off we went to the yard. One thing I noted is that Pat didn’t really bring a lot of tools. Every time I went, I brought a tool box or bag full of stuff, and Greg usually did the same. I was envisioning needing a bunch of stuff, like a cordless sawzall, a floor jack, and more. The only tools I saw in the back of the van was Pat’s tiny little red toolbox. Pat assured us that everything we needed was in that box.
When we got to Everett’s, we walked up to the parts counter and inquired about the rear end. “Yeah, it’s out there, in the back. $150 if we pull it, $100 if you do.” Pat then opted for the “we pull it” option, and placed the little red box on the counter. “With WHAT?” the guy asked, to which Pat responded, “I’ve got everything I need right here”. The guy started laughing, and called over another counter guy to tell him what was going on. The guy then said, “If you guys can pull that off with whatever’s in that box, we’ll do $80. Betcha can’t!”
Challenge Accepted.
Speaking of junkyard challenges, does anyone remember the TV show Junkyard Wars?
If not, let me give you a rundown of what it was: two teams compete to build some sort of vehicle or device from parts laying around in a junkyard. There’s a time limit, and they are limited to whatever they can scavenge out in the yard. It was a cool concept, and we were obsessed with it, usually watching at Pat’s house. Man, we wanted to do something like that someday. That day had arrived, and Pat was ready. He had spec’ed out a handful of sockets fitting every bolt he needed to remove by practicing on his own truck, and packed a small hacksaw and some pliers as well for the cables and lines. We scavenged for a few scissor jacks to get the rear end up off the ground, and got the rear end out in minutes. The three of us brought it up to the desk, and the counter guy’s eyes nearly left his skull! If I remember correctly, he knocked another $5 off making it only $75! Victory was ours!
That rear end was rebuilt, painted, and installed soon after that, and of course, it had to be tested out.
Thinking back, this was likely the first time I was involved in a crazy automotive project and/or scheme. Sure, I had done my fair share of wrenching since my go-kart and minibike days, and we had some crazy times involving cars, but this was the very first time I helped pull off a seemingly impossible task for unabashed gearhead glory. I learned a lot of lessons here, from making sure you have a good tow vehicle available if you plan on snagging a project car, to learning how to pack lightly and efficiently for junkyard trips, especially ones where your sole purpose is to extract one specific part. It was pretty cool to be able to pull the whole thing off successfully, and it set us up for a future of pulling off all sorts of automotive feats, which we still do today.
I’m sure some of you have pulled off some crazy feats in your time, right? We want to hear about them! Post ’em up in the comments section below!
I used to go to junkyards all the time. But the only one left around here charges so much you might as well go to the parts store.
I recently went looking for a seat for my 65 C30. I found a 99 chevy truck with decent seats. I went back to my truck to get my tools (didnt want to carry them around while looking). When I got back I started pulling the seats out and realized 2 bolts in each seat were torx. I had a small set of metric sockets and a set of allen sockets but no torx. Luckily one of the allen sockets was close enough and the bolts werent that tight. I got the bolts out and carried the seats out in a wheelbarrow. I also pulled the speakers out of that truck because someone had replaced the factory ones with Sonys and didnt put the screws or clips back on the plastic.
The only junkyards around here are you pull-its. They tell you they probably have the part you need, charge you 5 bucks to get in, then you walk around half the day with your 50lb. tool box only to find they never had the part you need.
I remember i promised to help a friend go get a engine for his toyota. It was wery cold that day and i was sick with fewer and sorte troat. But we took off anyways, just to find the grease lump still in the car when we Got there. The stupid ass seller dident say it was not pulled yet. I dont know how we managed to get it out. I Think we had a hammer and a crowbar and some misc tools. But out it Came and we Got back late at Night with the engine. I remember it Being one of those days you hate Being a live. But i Got trough it.
I used to do the junkyard crawl at least once a month whether I needed any thing or not. Nearly always found what I needed. My best find, that I remember, was a new pair of turbo type mufflers for $12. I know that seems insignificant, however those mufflers become the central components in a G-body specific exhaust system that was used on at least 4 different cars. It featured 3 bolt header collectors, an H pipe and 2 universal hanger clamps that you sheet metal screwed into the back seat kickup panel and dumped out just in front of the rear axle. To remove you just stuck a 2×4 between the dumps, wired them hard against each other, put another 2×4 under the mufflers and supported it with a jack, unbolted the collectors, unscrewed the hangers and rolled it out as 1 piece.
But what I really wanted to tell ya about is that’s the exact same junkyard toolbox I have, only mine has a Summit Racing sticker and a Grateful Dead stealie decal on it.
If yer in the Indy area don’t forget to visit Junkyard Row on Tibbs Ave. just across from the drive in theater. Tell Cadillac that Piston Pete sent ya.
Still have one – stuffed w/ English and metric tools …hard to close the cover
Changed a head on a 86 Sentra , swaped motors between early 80’s
Datsun pickups , replaced shock bolt that fell out in the top of
NB Canada with it ..and a few assists of course
Installing a jy rear axle in a Saab – worked in a friends shop pulling
old bent one ( don’t ask ) swapping hw in the cold until my hands were
locking up – had to pry my fingers open to drop a wrench ….
called it quits for the night
I had a small Craftsman toolbox for my junkyarding. Still do today, go about once a week to see what’s new. Now I use a Dewalt toolbag to carry everything, lighter you know!