It's sitting in my garage... but with work commitments, I was forced to forget about it.
I came close to setting it alight last night.... truly.
Long story sorter shorter.
Dylan and I went out for dinner last night. Was some of the best salt and pepper pork chop we've had in a long time.
Came home, and Dylan wanted to poke and prod my..... car. (Yeah, it was good date... but we find it more bromantic to swing.... spanners)
Dylan plugged in his.... cam and crank angle sensors. No change.
Poked and prodded some more.
We went through the usual mental (and alcohol fueled) car diagnosis routine.
Dylan asked if my fuel pump would be an issue:
"....nah mate. It's 18 months old. It's a Sard fuel pump, and I paid about $400 for the prick. It's not the fuel pump."
"...but I can't hear it prime."
"....nah mate, it's a freaking quiet thing. It's rated to 3000hp, and it runs on rainbows and unicorn smiles. It won't be the fuel pump"
So I remembered in a bolt of inspiration.... When I did my parallel fuel rail conversion, I was also running a sard fuel pressure regulator.... I was starting to think it was the FPR dying.
I checked the gauge (hidden for stealfz). Crank. No change.
So then we entertained the idea of fuel pump.
Disconnected the fuel pump at the pump. No change.
Tested the voltage at the plug. Fine. 12.5v.
".....lets rip out the fuel pump Alex"
"....nah. its not the fuel pump Dyls. But lets check it out"
Rip it out.
We found this:






The terminals were near on impossible to remove. Took about a good fifteen minutes at least.
We found they were "melted". I tested it at a battery, and it wouldn't work without jiggling it.
I don't trust it, so I'll be replacing it today.
See what happens.
Thought I'd share.
















