The Ferrari 308 had earned an ugly nickname at the dealership..."The
time
bomb." It would run perfectly for several months and then, boom! It
would blow
the catalytic converter right off the back end of the vehicle.
When the catalyst
exploded, it would do so with such force that nothing but
the header pipe would
be left. The rest of the fragments would become roadway
shrapnel, never to be
recovered.
The foreman who was assigned to the
problem had seen it through the first three
catalytic converters. The car was
still under the five year/50,000 mile
emissions warranty, so the dealership
kept having to replace the catalysts.
There never was enough of the catalyst
left behind to give a clue as to what
caused the explosion.
After the
car came back with its fourth exploded converter, the foreman was told
to
assign the job to another mechanic. The foreman, Willis, didn't want to
give
up the car, telling his co-worker that he never could make it happen. "I
drove
it and drove it. It never acted up. I think the owner is nuts. I think
he is
taking it out and going over a hundred when it happens. I can never
find enough
road to get it over 60, at least not around here."
It was
true. Traffic on the busy Hollywood 101 freeway made it nearly impossible
to
attain speeds above 60. Why did the car have it in for converters? It was
as
if the car was a wild stallion that refused to be tamed by a catalyst. The
308
engine had a continuous fuel-injection system with two separate
ignition
systems, one for each bank of cylinders.
Ace, the next
mechanic on the shop totem pole figured the problem had to be
related to the
ignition system. He remembered how Dan, his high school friend,
used to get
going about 50 mph and turn off the ignition. Just before the engine
died, he
would turn it back on. Bang! It would make a terrific explosion and
scared
the daylights out of the girls. Finally the muffler blew
apart.
Systematically, Ace went over each connection in the primary
ignition system. He
tested every connection and everywhere he looked
everything was in perfect
order. He was looking for something that was loose,
or a connector that had
backed out of its holder. He reasoned that vibration
was causing a harmonic to
develop in the car and the wiring harness was
breaking down somewhere.
Finally he worked his way back to the car's
computer, which was located in a
side panel in the trunk. As he removed the
computer from its moorings, the
engine faltered for a second. Every time he
wiggled the connector to the
computer, the engine faltered. Aha! It must be a
faulty wiring harness.
He proudly showed the foreman what he had found
and was told to order a new
harness. Before he placed the order, he decided
to test the multigang plug on
the computer side of the harness. It was just a
hunch. Maybe the connector on
the computer was the cause, not the harness.
Ace's hunch was right on the money.
The computer connector had a cold solder
joint and was making intermittent
contact.
When the driver got the
Ferrari going fast enough, a harmonic vibration was
created in the rear end
that was sufficient to cause the connector to open up.
When it did, the
ignition system would shut down. Since the car had a mechanical
continuous
fuel-injection system, fuel continued to flow. In the time it takes
to blink
your eye, the catalyst would fill up with a perfect mixture of fuel and
air.
When the computer made connection again, spark came back and the
engine
started firing again. Nanoseconds later, flames from the exhaust would
hit the
converter and BOOM!
"But why couldn't we duplicate the problem
on a test drive?" asked Willis, the
shop foreman. The owner finally came up
with the answer, "Because it always
happened late at night when I went from
San Francisco to Palo Alto... at speeds
between 100 and 150 mph."