As for the tensioner mod, apart from the learning experience of it and the fact that I got it done then and there, I'd have been better off with one of Verslagen's tensioners. I didn't accept that he had the best deal on these, and when he quoted $100 the only day I could have him do it, I was upset.
He explained that this other person (Verslagen) was probably "set up" for making these tensioners. He wondered what I had expected, $50? (He was about right). He would not compromise on price at all, and I was about to walk off on him and ask Versy for one. I had just previously started to call home for advice, and I didn't... but I must have done enough... for I mysteriously heard my Dad's voice. Looking around, there was no one. I then reached in my pocket and started talking to my parents. (Sounds hillarious, right.
). They advised me to go ahead and do it, so I did. I was still upset. Having consulted him and having shown him the part the previous evening, I asked him why he didn't give me a quote then , and he said that he didn't know exactly what I wanted. We went ahead and went through with it. I stayed with him the entire time, thinking and going over the exact measurements with him and guiding him step by step.
I watched him use a stick welder to put on the new eyelet (well, not
really I'm not stupid.)
. He ground on it and milled it some and ground some more to thin the metal down and smooth it into shape. He drilled the hole. I explained that I wanted the lower hole functional as well, so he agreed to redrill it (it had been damaged by the welding.)
The most difficult, complicated thing was probably the slot and pin--figuring out the proper measurements. Indeed, it was hard metal as I saw smoke rise and may have heard the squeal. He had lubed it too. He milled the slot a certain distance, maybe 3/4" or 7/8." It needed a few millimeters more, so he extended the slot an additional 1/8". He milled the slot around .005" on each side, and then he kept milling a few swipes on one side. I asked him why, and he pretty much explained that it was off-center or something. (Now that I'm at home, I can actually
see it. It still engages the pawl
ever so slightly cockeyed.) The slot still allows the plunger to bottom out well before it reaches the end of the slot. The slot could actually have afforded being one millimeter forward, as the maximum travel is now a conservative 18 mm. It's okay, though.
One time, when he was preparing to drill the plunger, and I jammed my foot halfway down my throat. He was still moving the machine head around. I blurted out a doubt about having it centered. He replied something like "Good God, No!
" He asked if I thought he would do that or why, I forget exactly which. I simply replied that "I talk too much."
He said, "I can understand your concern..." or "I can understand your concern, but..." Something like that. He was just astounded.
Maybe I have trust issues?
Seem familiar? Perhaps, I'm not used to someone so careful and disciplined. I tend to call 'em as I see 'em. It can backfire sometimes.
As I said before, as indecisive as I am, I wasn't sure I was happy with how far the roll pin was driven in. (He had cut it with a bit of excess-- about 1/4" long.) He had only one size roll pin suitable to fit it (1/8"). He gave it a just a little extra pounding, maybe one little whack, and then it started rubbing the spring, it seemed.
He believed it would be okay. And you know the rest.
In all, it took at least two hours or more, not including the talk before the job. He's a peculiar fellow in personality. He fits the machinist idea well. There's no "close." It has to be right. He says he has
never compromised on price. Having been a machinist since the 70's, he was most comfortable with English units. Nearly everything was fractions of inches in his mind. It seemed that all his parts and tooling were in inches, hence his lack of metric helicoils. He had metric wrenches and such, though. I would actually bring him the engine, and he helped me pull the cover and remove the tensioner during the consultation. We then put it back, and then we did much the same (I forget whether I did most of the removing the second time.
) the next day for the mod. Anyway, I had offered to help out or sweep floors or something before he drilled the head, and he replied that he had a wife to do that for him. Perhaps he was more of a loner sort.
My neighbor explained that he had dealt with helpers in the past and was done with that idea.
With his saying that he would never compromise on price, I mentioned the idea of competing and such. I think he explained in so many words that he had a monopoly in the local neighborhood for machinework.
For the hours of work he put in, I guess he got his money fair and square, and my neighbor said that he trusted him more than all the other machinists he had dealt with before combined.