Thursday, Friday, and Saturday were washed out due to much-needed rain so no butchery could be done, but I've been busy since. Sunday was spent pulling various small parts about which I'd forgotten or didn't consider previously. I removed the remaining vent parts and set about disassembling the front suspension as much as rust would allow.
With the broken torsion-bar adjuster bolt, I decided to just cut the floor and frame rail around the rear anchors. I made the initial cuts with a cutoff wheel, since its radius wasn't large enough to score the bars themselves. I used the Sawzall to get through the T-bar crossmember. The suspension was at full droop, but it still got exciting when the anchor parts of the rail were finally free. There was still a lot of tension in those bars. I knew this would be the case so the cuts were made strategically--the last cuts were the ones closest to the transmission tunnel, so that when they sprang, the crossmember pieces wouldn't pinch the frame.
When it came to the shocks, I went with the tried-and-true "deep socket and extension, bend back and forth until the stud breaks" trick up top. The lower bolts came out easily, and once the driver's side shock was out I wasn't surprised to find oil leaking from a rust hole. I was shocked that I was able to easily remove three of the four upper control-arm cam bolts, but the fourth was what I'd expected of the lot. The bolt's rusted solid in the bushing and I twisted the bolt in half trying to loosen it. I wasn't going to fight with it, so once again I called in the Sawzall. Very little actual cutting needed to be done, almost all of it on the inner fender. Once I got the control arm free, it was evident as to why:
No, the rest of the frame rail is
not still bolted to the K-member. It simply didn't exist. The bolt is still in the K, but the only part of the frame attached to it is the threaded plate that was once welded inside the rail. There was no rail proper--if you look at the left side of that gaping maw where the frame once was, you can see there is no cut metal over there. The other three K-member mounting bolts came out nicely. The brake lines were already cut and I'd previously separated the column's rag joint, so I just lowered it out with the floor jack. A bit of crowbar persuasion was needed to get the T-bar anchors/crossmember pieces free of the floor, but once done it rolled out on the jack. I just flipped it off the trailer, then dollied it over to the storage area.
Yes, that's the headliner over the rear axle. It's strategically placed as it was in the car. That way I can remove and label the bows later regarding their orientation later.
Getting the jackstands out was a bit tricky. I couldn't quite lift the car enough to kick them out--I'm still nursing my back, and the car's still heavier than I expected. One side was easy enough with the floor jack, but the other side required a bit of trickery since the jack kept getting trapped. I finally resorted to a long section of treated 4x4 placed in a decidedly less-than-safe manner under the frame rail. "Tipsy" is a decent description; "Reckless shit like this is how people lose limbs" is perhaps a better one. That didn't work so I had to try that shit
again, this time with the hood just far enough under the car to catch some frame rail. Having to deal with this hinky setup twice made me as nervous as a long-tailed church in a rocking chair full of hookers, or however that old cliche goes. It worked--the lumber rolled mostly out of the way but was pinched betwixt the jack wheel and the floor. Even when it did what I expected, it was nerve-wracking (I jumped when that board rolled). A couple of long-armed, head-way-in-the-other-direction hand-sledge whacks got everything free. Getting to keep the 4-by was a bonus. The hood was junk anyhow.
Monday night, I removed the column and inner quarter reinforcement plates that were used in '73 and '74 only. I'll probably sell parts of the column parts it's not E-body and the column itself is garbage. I now have more of pair of those plates than I have (remaining) Challengers. I then spent about an hour vacuuming up broken glass, mouse nest, and loose rust from the car and trailer. I didn't want that stuff getting blown all over the road while the car heads to the crusher, a trip which involves some highway time. My 5-gallon vacuum cyclone is completely full.
Last night was spent on the quarter-window regulators, which were a bit of a fight. I did the driver's side first, learning as I went, so the passenger's side should've gone more quickly. For some reason, I just could not get that one to clear the body on its way out the window slot. After a few minutes of this, I remembered that I'm junking the damned thing. I pried between the inner and outer corner with
Ye Olde Wrecking Bar and made plenty of clearance. Out she came, and all the fasteners were reinstalled so I don't have a jigsaw puzzle later.
I thought I was finally done but this morning I remembered the coat hooks were still in it. I don't think I have the originals for my other '74, so I grabbed those this evening. That took all of two minutes.
Basta! Niet meer! Ich kündige! Tamam shud!
It was suggested that I sever the last foot or so of the car, cut the deck lid to match, install a spare set of taillamps, and make a Challenger rear-end wall-hanger for the garage. While it's mildly appealing, I'm sick of dealing with the tremendous rot and have no desire to go after shackles, leaf springs, and bumper mounts. I've been very lucky to not hurt my back and I'm ready to let all these cuts heal.
The owner of the trailer will cart the whole ensemble away on Saturday. I can't wait for it to be gone.