Top to bottom: Mister Lucky, Mister Panic & Mister Bigass Honkin’ Cojones.
I don’t have the original links for these close shaves, but it’s time for another high-speed out-of-control low-risk episode of The Overnight Open Thread.
OK, so up until this point I have been showing you the physical progress in the build of this car. Today, I am pulling the curtains aside and showing you some of what has been going on in the background. Not that I think anyone really has any misconception about what we are doing, but I thought you might find it interesting to see the mathematics that have and are going into this car.
This car is technically speaking a frame off tube chassy fuel none modified dragster.
When we started building the tube chassy these are the calculations we went through to determine how the tube chassy was to be constructed.
Weight on wheels
Percentage of weight on wheels= ——————————
Rear wheel weight
CG location behind front wheels= ——————————
Track Weight on the light side
CG location off-center on heavy side= ———- - (—————————–
Level wheelbase X Raised Wheelbase X Added weight on scales
CG height= ——————————
In the next Installment I will go into the calculations used to build the engine itself, I’d give you those equations now, but the engine is currently at Larry Holt Speed Specialties (Larry Holt is a famous 60′s and 70′s drag racer you will find his record listed here at # 201 of the All-Time Quickest Supercharged Gassers http://www.draglist.com/lists/
Larry Holt passed away last year, but his son and grandson are keeping the tradition alive and well here in San Diego California. Part of the tradition they are keeping alive is well, basically checking my math to ensure that I used all the correct equations on the build of this engine, which is why I am not giving you those equations just yet.
Yes, we have all of our equations checked and verified by seasoned professionals in the drag racing industry before we build based on them, and checked again afterwards to ensure that what we built conforms to those equations.
Construction on the official car of The Blogmocracy continues. This from Dorian:
OK, so what we have here are…
The drive-shaft suspension ring.
Brake Caliper’s we welled to Axle.
The Wheel well tubes.
And a side and rear profile of the car. These photo’s all come curtsey of one of my partners Longboarders2@_______ Don’t forget to say hello to Longboarders2…
Here is the latest installment of the construction of the official Blogmocracy Drag-racer! BLOGMOCAR!
This form Dorian:
OK so my partner got back from his vacation in Costa Rica. First we smoked a couple 'very high quality and rare' cigars and drank some Corona's. Then we put some lug bolts in the axle head. Then we trimmed the Wheel well tubs. Then we welded the wheel well tubes into the car.
On to the pics:
The ’63 Comet ‘Official Blogmocarcy’ Drag Car build continues!
Build Notes from Dorian:
“Well the factory stock rear-end is now out, the gas tank is out and the trunk has been cut out. The material for the tube chassy A frame for the rear-end has been cut and measured. Next we will weld up the rear-end A-frame and tie the rear-end A-frame to the rest of the tube chassy, add ladder bars and shock tower mounts.
Then it was time to take my seven year old nephew around the track in my little toy for a few hours.”
A high-speed drag race. A faulty hood latch. The driver’s view is blocked, and the gaping maw of certain death opens to quench its eternal hunger for blood and souls.
Hurtling through the space-time continuum, warping the laws of physics, a hero arrives in the nick of time.
In possession of unlimited mental powers yet untested, Captain Oblivious wrests the will of the power steering from the speeding vehicle. He laughs in the face of danger. “Ha, ha, ha,” muses Our Hero, as he maneuvers the machine away from peril and toward the relative safety of the raceway’s emergency sand trap.
Unbeknownst to Our Hero, the driver has already panicked. The driver screams as he jams on the brake pedal with both feet, and Captain Oblivious is thrown off at high velocity. Like a watermelon seed pinched between forefinger and thumb, Captain Oblivious is spit from the universe at the speed of whatever. The car slides to a safe stop in the sand.
With his mind swept clean of the memory of recent events, Captain Oblivious finds himself squatting naked in the vapor-ridden 10th dimension, fuzzily pondering The Overnight Open Thread.
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