Thank you!
Ben decided he would stop drinking nearly a gallon into filling him back up. Since I started with distilled water only...this concerned me greatly. I thought I did the maths correctly in that he is supposed to take nearly 3 gallons total so I figured I'd be safe with Plan A: start with an entire gallon of water in case I effed something up/didn't install the water pump correctly...then follow up with a gallon of pure Pentosin and finish the job with 50/50. Nope. You're a tricksy one, Mr. Murphy!
So after lovingly massaging his scary-original hoses to no avail I opted to run him at idle to burp. When this yielded no significant extra reservoir room I switched to idling until hot and VERY CAREFULLY opening the reservoir cap to depressurize just like we're all warned not to do. I did this twice and Ben was having none of it so I loaded up my dish bin with the remainder of the water, 5 quarts of premixed 50/50 and an entire gallon of pure coolant and hit the road.
...where I made it about a mile before Ben slapped my forehead with our first RED TRIANGLE WARNING LIGHT. Low Coolant said the handy text. Ben, you little f***er.
Not mad at all, I calmly pulled into the Dollar General lot, popped the hatch, grabbed my coolant gallon, the I-clearly-know-what-I'm-doing-because-I-have-a-blue-paper-towel paper towel, wee funnel marked "coolant only" and repeated my careful opening procedure because...remember I can't hear the warning hiss of pressure so I have to use my peepers instead.
Topped up past FULL, I pulled out and putted home keeping a wary eyeball out for another triangle of doom. Nada. Later when he'd cooled naturally, I checked him and topped off more. I have a lot of coolant just loitering in the back now like I'm the paranoid owner of a Bavarian car. Page 1B*2 clearly states; Cooling System...All models...12.5 litres, which is 3.302151 gallons. Ben, won't you drink your coolant for mommy? Please?
Anyway, the trip to Jersey was a boring affair. I played the license plate game with myself: Florida, Georgia, Alabama-stan, Tennessee, South Carolina, North Carolina, Virginia, DC, Maryland, Pennsylvania, New Jersey, New York, Maine, Quebec, Indiana, Illinois, Ohio, Wisconsin, Michigan, Oklahoma Texass, Californyuh. I learned people in DC are terrified of corners.
The highlight of the trip though was pulling into a gas station in Virginia and sharing a smile and exuberant wave with a young gentleman in a red R. He loved Ben's prancing moose wheel hub thingies and I admired his car's wing. He gave me a card and probably said something about having a site on the FB but he was wearing a mask (me too) and I couldn't read his lips. Still, it was my first in-person Volvo enthusiast encounter. Dare I ask...are there more of us out in the world?
Ha, I have located the card and he's from RVA Swedes. I have a FB I only use for Oculus2 but I have added him on IG.
Lovely. I'm still in Jersey and nearly done with my honey-do list. Are there parts yards up here? Would they be worth it because of the rust monster? I've rambled long enough. Have a great night, everyone!






