I've recently acquired a 2000 XC70 SE as a secondary car to haul the pups around in (too and from work while wife has her WRX wagon at her work) as the Suburban and Dodge 3500 4x4 Cummins are getting to be too high for our older Ridgeback.
I picked the car up for a really cheap price knowing that it needed work (they claimed it needed a new transmission which was obviously untrue when I went to inspect the car) but I didn't know I was going to be in for so much fun!
The loud noise and vibration that their "garage" used to indicate transmission failure was simply having all of the motor mounts disintegrate.
I towed the car home, changed all of the fluids, plugs, and filters to my enjoyment as:
--The plugs were so old that it took forever to get them out. After FINALLY getting plug #5 out without snapping it, all of the new plugs went in like butter (went with NGKs as I've had nothing but HORRIBLE experiences with Champion and Bosch plugs in turbo cars (my line of work)).
--The previous "mechanics" decided to round the oil drain plug requiring me to use a bolt extractor.
--The transmission fluid was killed (180K on it). I've been running it for 100 miles at a time then draining 3+ quarts and putting in new (I'm at 16 quarts swapped so far and probably will start just doing this every oil change now).
--Having a P1171 code pop up from time to time. Cleaned the MAF with denatured alcohol only to have it come on 30 miles later. Reset the code again and hasn't been back on in the last 50. I'm still going to replace the front O2 sensor with an NTK unit as I've once again had nothing but bad experiences with Bosch O2 sensors on turbocharged cars.
--Flushed the braking system. This went down without a hiccup, although I do plan on new rotors/pads shortly as the rotors are kind of ugly looking.
--Cleaned and lubricated the hood latches (they were requiring one person to pull while the other lifted on the hood). Now that works fine.
--Replaced the sticking thermostat (joyfully, it was stuck closed) and flushed the coolant.
--Pressure sprayed the engine bay and have new spark plug o-rings waiting for it so that I can reseal the valve cover.
This pretty much brings me to today (a week into ownership).
Today's chore was to recharge the A/C since we've suddenly went from the mid 50s to the mid 90s (typical PA weather for spring).
We had just gotten back from taking the dogs to the lake and I sent my wife home with the dogs in her WRX (from the shop). I told her I would follow shortly after recharging the A/C.
The A/C had *some* pressure in it, but not enough to allow the compressor to kick on.
Thus, I start filling.
I'm shaking the can while trying to keep the can upright (not fun with where they put the low pressure hookup on these cars) and almost get through the 1st can.
Of course the car is running, and the A/C is turned to max.
The first can of R-134A is getting close to empty when suddenly I get liberally sprayed with hot liquid on my right forearm and right side of my face. I feel instant burning and think that the A/C system has sprung a leak and I have R-134A all over me and jump back from the car (when the shock hits you, it's hard to *instantly* tell whether it's shockingly hot or shockingly cold).
No, it's not R-134A hitting me---at this EXACT moment while my face/torso/arms are right over it, the nipple located directly forward of the upper radiator hose connection decided to blow off and fountain 210+ degree coolant all over my face and arm. I couldn't have rigged the damn thing to do it with such timing.
The only good thing is that none of my employees were in to see it and I just have my private pride smacked around a bit (until sharing it now).
I guess I'll call the wife to pick me up, or ride the Aprilia RSV Factory home in flip-flops, and start looking for a radiator...
Hey, at least while the radiator is out I can easily get to that last (front) engine mount! ;-)
The Volvo gods are not on my side today.
Modified by DSSA at 3:42 PM 5-1-2010
I picked the car up for a really cheap price knowing that it needed work (they claimed it needed a new transmission which was obviously untrue when I went to inspect the car) but I didn't know I was going to be in for so much fun!
The loud noise and vibration that their "garage" used to indicate transmission failure was simply having all of the motor mounts disintegrate.
I towed the car home, changed all of the fluids, plugs, and filters to my enjoyment as:
--The plugs were so old that it took forever to get them out. After FINALLY getting plug #5 out without snapping it, all of the new plugs went in like butter (went with NGKs as I've had nothing but HORRIBLE experiences with Champion and Bosch plugs in turbo cars (my line of work)).
--The previous "mechanics" decided to round the oil drain plug requiring me to use a bolt extractor.
--The transmission fluid was killed (180K on it). I've been running it for 100 miles at a time then draining 3+ quarts and putting in new (I'm at 16 quarts swapped so far and probably will start just doing this every oil change now).
--Having a P1171 code pop up from time to time. Cleaned the MAF with denatured alcohol only to have it come on 30 miles later. Reset the code again and hasn't been back on in the last 50. I'm still going to replace the front O2 sensor with an NTK unit as I've once again had nothing but bad experiences with Bosch O2 sensors on turbocharged cars.
--Flushed the braking system. This went down without a hiccup, although I do plan on new rotors/pads shortly as the rotors are kind of ugly looking.
--Cleaned and lubricated the hood latches (they were requiring one person to pull while the other lifted on the hood). Now that works fine.
--Replaced the sticking thermostat (joyfully, it was stuck closed) and flushed the coolant.
--Pressure sprayed the engine bay and have new spark plug o-rings waiting for it so that I can reseal the valve cover.
This pretty much brings me to today (a week into ownership).
Today's chore was to recharge the A/C since we've suddenly went from the mid 50s to the mid 90s (typical PA weather for spring).
We had just gotten back from taking the dogs to the lake and I sent my wife home with the dogs in her WRX (from the shop). I told her I would follow shortly after recharging the A/C.
The A/C had *some* pressure in it, but not enough to allow the compressor to kick on.
Thus, I start filling.
I'm shaking the can while trying to keep the can upright (not fun with where they put the low pressure hookup on these cars) and almost get through the 1st can.
Of course the car is running, and the A/C is turned to max.
The first can of R-134A is getting close to empty when suddenly I get liberally sprayed with hot liquid on my right forearm and right side of my face. I feel instant burning and think that the A/C system has sprung a leak and I have R-134A all over me and jump back from the car (when the shock hits you, it's hard to *instantly* tell whether it's shockingly hot or shockingly cold).
No, it's not R-134A hitting me---at this EXACT moment while my face/torso/arms are right over it, the nipple located directly forward of the upper radiator hose connection decided to blow off and fountain 210+ degree coolant all over my face and arm. I couldn't have rigged the damn thing to do it with such timing.
The only good thing is that none of my employees were in to see it and I just have my private pride smacked around a bit (until sharing it now).
I guess I'll call the wife to pick me up, or ride the Aprilia RSV Factory home in flip-flops, and start looking for a radiator...
Hey, at least while the radiator is out I can easily get to that last (front) engine mount! ;-)
The Volvo gods are not on my side today.
Modified by DSSA at 3:42 PM 5-1-2010