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Sunday, December 5, 2010

How do you know it's cold? Horizontal icicles, that's how!

Well, the other way is to look at a thermometer. 28 degrees. Hmmmm. Maybe an early start for the hangar wouldn't be the greatest idea. Perhaps a little shopping first....

The benefits of getting an early start on shopping are obvious, but there was one negative issue: Lowes didn't have the 3/8" x 16 tap that I needed. In fact, they continued to reinforce my low opinion of them by having no taps at all. I knew Harbor Freight wouldn't have one, and given that the one I had already worn out came from there in the first place, well, I wouldn't have wanted it anyway. That left Sears. On the plus side, I was pretty sure Sears would have one. On the minus side, they don't open until noon. I know!! Noon!!! I can't for the life of me see how they stay in business.

I figured I'd go to Harbor Freight anyway and pick up a new rivet puller. As you saw yesterday, I'm having trouble with the old one. I don't mind the broken mandrels when they're down in the guts of the airplane, but I will have zero tolerance for them when it comes time to do the wing skins. For $37.99 I figured I'd just get a new rivet puller. Harbor Freight air tools are the hamsters of the tool world - they aren't very expensive and you consider yourself lucky to have one live longer than two years.

I dress down when I'm going to Harbor Freight so as to fit in with the crowd a little better. I'm not a sharp dresser in general, but when I'm going to HF I wear older jeans and ratty old sweatshirts. This is a result of an incident a few years ago at a Lowes. I was buying some kind of construction material and was aghast when the cashier took a look at what I was buying, another look at what I was wearing, and said, "Hmm, we don't get too many of your type in here." I have no idea what that meant, but it has stuck with me.

So there I was in line, holding my $37.99 air riveter and looking just as sad sack as the rest of the clientele. There was a guy at the register buying a pair of scissors and a woman behind him buying a roll of tape. The guy handed the cashier a coupon for 20% off, but it was rejected because it required a purchase greater than $19.99. Useless to him, the coupon was wadded up and stuffed in a pocket, the idea of handing it to the poor looking guy standing there with a $38 purchase apparently never crossing his mind. The woman then used her 10% off coupon to save $.40 on a $4.00 roll of tape. I'd have given her a buck for it and come out ahead. As they left the store together, I realized that they had been trying to double-dip on their coupons by splitting their purchases.

When I got to the cashier and handed over my Visa card, she paused as if she was going to ask a question. I had a moment to hope that she would reach under the counter and grab one of the coupons for me, but it wasn't to be. "Debit or credit?" she asked. I told her that I still remembered a simpler time when all we had to answer was "paper or plastic." Those were the days!

I still couldn't figure out why the first guy wouldn't have offered to give me his 20% off coupon, although when I got home I realized something that might have influenced his decision: I was wearing a Van's Aircraft baseball cap. A dead give away, that!

As I mentioned before, I figured that I had no hope of getting a new tap anywhere but Sears, but there's a Home Depot right across the street from Harbor Freight and I figured that it was still early enough in the day that stopping in to take a look would be pretty low hassle. As I was approaching the tool aisle I walked past a store employee.

"Are you finding everything you need?" he asked.

"I haven't even started looking yet," I replied.

"Well, just give a shout if you need any help."

"Okay, I'll send up a flare if I get lost," I told him.

I think he was amused.

I didn't ask him about the taps because I really believed it was a futile effort. I was wrong. Not only did they have a nice $8.45 tap in just the size I needed, but they also had a robust looking $17 handle to go with it. I almost skipped buying the handle, even though the one that came with the Harbor Freight tap and die kit broke yesterday when I was trying to force it to turn that big tap. I figured I'd better break down and buy a new one, though. As you can see, it's a pretty strong piece of kit.


I actually didn't realize just how much better this handle was than the one I had been using until I noticed that it has a 3/8" socket fitting in the back. I didn't really appreciate that value of that until I was about halfway into the 1" hole that I needed to tap and having increasing difficulty in getting the thing to turn, even with periodic clearings of the hole and liberally applied Boelube. As the resistance mounted, I began to realize that a ratchet wrench would give me far more torque than the spindly little handle.


After that it was a simple job to tap all four holes to their full depth. It seemed odd to be tapping the holes that will be on the top of the wing given that these holes are intended to support tie down hoops. I saw someone ask about that once on the Van's forum and the answer was that someone might want to put hoops in the top of the wings so that the wings could be hung from the ceiling when removed from the airplane. That still makes no sense to me since a wing could be hung just as easily upside down, but who am I to judge.


I will more than likely use the holes to hold my jack supports far more often than I will use them for tie down hoops. I went ahead and tested them for that particular usage.


'Tis a fine lookin' hole:


That was the end of the work on the main spars for awhile, so they needed to be moved back into their storage location over by the sailboat.


With the workbench clear I went about getting the new rivet puller ready for use. The instructions that come with it say that it requires hydraulic fluid to be added and provides directions for doing so. I disassembled the thing to add fluid but there was already plenty in it. That's a good thing since I don't really have any hydraulic fluid.

The new riveter is a little smaller than the old one, which will be nice. The new one is on the right:


Say what you will about Harbor Freight, but I'm pretty impressed that the new riveter came with a complete rebuild kit. That's like a hamster coming complete with replacement lungs, heart, kidneys, and the tools required to transplant all of them. Of course, you have to know how to do surgery on hamsters and air riveters to make use of all that stuff.

I don't.


Back to work on actual airplane stuff. The main spars get set aside and the "stub" spars get pulled out. These are the spars that will support the tabs that fit into the side of the fuselage. The tabs have to be riveted onto the spars. A couple of rows of rivet holes get held open because wing ribs will eventually be riveted into them. I marked those with X's.  I also marked the holes that required a special type of countersinking. 'CS 100 BS' is my code for 'Counter Sink 100 degrees, Both Sides'. It seems odd to countersink both sides of a hole; normally only one side needs to be countersunk for the rivet head to fit down into. In this case, we will be installing "double flush" rivets.

"Double flush" is not a specific type of rivet. Rather, it is an installation technique. By countersinking the other side of the hole, the squeezed part of the rivet (the "shop head") will expand into the countersunk area and be flush with the tab. The fit of the tab into the fuselage gap is pretty tight, so the rivets need to be flush on both sides.


All of the holes in the flanges of the spar stubs get countersunk too, although these require the 120 degree bit. I'm not sure what will eventually fit into these countersunk holes, but I think it will be some kind of dimpled skin. The directions warn against using a dimple to determine the correct countersink depth and suggest using a 1/4" hole drilled into a piece of scrap metal instead.


Here is the 1/4" template held up against one of the countersunk holes:


Here's the first row of holes. There were four rows in total that needed to be done. I was getting pretty cold by the time I got all four done. I had the hangar door up so I'd have plenty of light for working, but doing so meant that I couldn't fire up the Cone of Comfort. I've been listening to the Compact Disc version of James Herriot's All Creatures Great and Small on my lengthy commutes to and from the paying job for the last couple of weeks and working out in the cold hangar reminded me of some of his stories of winter work in the northern English farm land. He thought he had it tough, but I couldn't help thinking that at least half of his farm calls involved at least getting his arm up into something warm. I'm betting you get over the "Ewwww" factor pretty quickly once it gets cold enough outside. I know I would have been willing to give it a try after three hours in the hangar!


I had no such luck. All I had was a pair of thin gloves that are starting to wear through.


When it came to squeezing in the AN426AD3-3 double flush rivets, I didn't even have the gloves. The rivets were so tiny that I had to strip off the gloves and go with bare hands just to be able to get a grip on them. Now don't get me wrong, I love that Cleveland rivet squeezer - it's a far better tool than I would ever have bought for myself - but it was freezing cold!


It did a great job on getting the shop head of those rivets flush, though!!


I was able to put the gloves back on to squeeze in the larger AN470AD4-4 rivets. As I was doing so, though, I was kind of bummed that there were no blind rivets to do. I would like to have tried out my new air riveter.



I'd had enough of the cold by the time I was done with those rivets. The nice bright sun that had been melting the snow off of the hangar roof had been replaced by a gloomy layer of low clouds. It had gotten even colder as a result. The melting snow had refrozen on its way down the slope of the open hangar doors.


Some had leaked into the man door and frozen on the inside.


Like I said at the beginning: you know it's pretty cold when the icicles are horizontal!

Saturday, December 4, 2010

This might take awhile

I'm finding it harder than ever to get out to the hangar to work on the airplane. Even getting up at 5:00 am to get an early enough start on the work day to have some available day light on the other end only gives me an hour of weak, ineffective sunlight. And, well, it's getting cold out there. Sure, I've got my Walmartts, but I need to share an uncomfortable truth about those: they've been getting pretty tight around the middle. Bending over to pick anything up off of the shop floor is so constricting that it almost feels like a cardiac arrest simulator. And finding time has been a challenge as well. With the Christmas shopping frenzy hard upon us, there are a lot of video games coming in for review. While I don't write as much as some of the other guys, enough of them fall to me to keep me pretty busy with playing, evaluating, and writing. I'm starting to think that the wings are going to take a bit longer than I had originally expected.

Today I decided that there was one thing of those problems that I could fix easily enough; I decided that it was high time to get a better fitting set of Walmartts. To that end, I found myself braving the early Saturday crowds at Walmart in search of a suitable replacement. There was a decision to be made over and above which of the larger sizes I should choose. I had to decide between getting a direct replacement for the one-piece coveralls, or spending a little bit more to go with a two-piece outfit. I had gotten to thinking about the two-piece option last week when I found myself stuck in a "too hot/too cold" situation where I was too hot with the full one-piece on but too cold when I took it off. I figured having separate bib overalls combined with a nice hooded jacket would offer a better range of wearability. The tie-breaker was the hood - that's bound to come in handy when I'm out in a storm pushing the snow blower around. Or being pushed around by the snow blower, as the case may be. Both happen.

Eager to test the efficacy of my new outerwear, I got to the hangar while it was still just a degree over 30F. Today's work would be predominantly riveting the rib braces in, but I had also hoped to finish the tapping of the tie-down mounts. I only got one done. It turns out that the first few threads of my cheapy Harbor Freight 3/8"x16 tap are rounded down. Without those first few threads able to get a good grip on the hole, I run the risk of mucking up the first few threads of the tapped hole. That's a bad thing. I decided to defer the remainder of the holes after seeing how poorly the first one went.


Having failed (again) at getting those holes tapped, I moved on with the riveting. It took only a few moments to realize that most of these would be AF rivets. What's an "AF rivet", you ask? Well, the official answer is Against Flange, but if you were to put me on a polygraph and ask exactly the right questions you would soon learn that it really means Annoying F@*^#ers. When they're right up against a flange, I have to first put a bend in the rivet and then use a little wedge thingy to get the rivet gun to keep the head flush against the skin when I pull the rivet. It's time consuming, besides which it seems to cause the mandrel to break off with a sharp 1/4" piece still protruding out of the rivet head roughly 20% of the time.




It didn't take too many of those instances to get me hot under the collar, thus offering a perfect opportunity to prove the value of the extra $43 I spent on the separate jacket.


Down towards the root of the spars, a little extra care is required to make sure that only the holes that are supposed to get rivets get riveted. I use the Sharpie(tm) marker to make sure that I don't get careless and put in unwanted rivets.



Later today I'll go to Sears and see if I can get a new tap without too much hassle. I don't hold out much hope for a pleasant shopping experience - I hate Sears during the best of times, but the shopping frenzy season makes every shopping trip an order of magnitude worse.

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Starting on the wings

It took a few days after the official semi-almost completion of the fuselage to get an actual start on the wings. The big issue was one of space. The fuselage needed to be moved to the back wall of the hangar to make room for the wing construction. I also took delivery of a second work bench from The Jackson Two now that they've moved onward and upward towards the finish kit. Their plane will soon grow its own legs and no longer need to sit on external supports.

The first thing I needed to do was verify that the spars would indeed fit in the alloted space. That coincided nicely with the first step in the plans, which was to cut apart 20 little angles of aluminum that will presumably have ribs mounted to them.



There's also a doubler that gets cut apart from its lesser half, gets clecoed into place, has some matched holes drilled through it, and returns to the parts shelf until we go looking for it again in Section 15.



As expected, the 20 aluminum angles get clecoed into place. Presumably I will be riveting them in pretty soon; it was getting dark and I needed to get back home.



On my next trip out to the hangar I will hopefully remember to bring my set of taps; I had to skip the step where the wing tie-down mounts get drilled and tapped because I had left the set of taps back in the basement shop.