Sturgeon’s Law

Ninety per­cent of every­thing is crap.


Derived from a quote by sci­ence fic­tion author Theodore Stur­geon, who once said, “Sure, 90% of sci­ence fic­tion is crud. That’s because 90% of every­thing is crud.” Oddly, when Sturgeon’s Law is cited, the final word is almost invari­ably changed to ‘crap’.

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Miles Per Gallon

Fuelly Fuelly

The Sounds Of Silence

The only radio we lis­ten to in the Miata is from RadioParadise.com. OK, occa­sion­ally on a Sat­ur­day morn­ing I’ll tune to an NPR sta­tion to catch some clas­sic Click & Clack, but 99.9% is an MP3 ripped from an inter­net stream and burned to a CD. Ten of those CDs sit inside a car­tridge housed inside a Sony Disc Changer that is tucked into one cor­ner of the trunk. It has been that way for the 9–1/2 years the Emperor has been in the fam­ily. This same changer even pre­dates the Emperor for a cou­ple years prior it sat inside the spare tire of the trunk of our pre­vi­ous Miata With No Name.

Recently this unit has been ran­domly pow­er­ing off leav­ing noth­ing but sta­tic ema­nat­ing from the speak­ers. I’ve checked all the con­nec­tions and they all seem sound, wig­gling any of them (espe­cially the power cable to the changer) will not make it hic­cup, once or twice a ride it will cut out for any­where from a few sec­onds to around a minute. Annoy­ing to say the least. Last week I decided to do some­thing about it.

I ordered a GROM AUX-IN Adapter that that allows the use of an iPod and plugs into the back of the Miata’s head unit where the OEM Mazda disc changer would have went. We hap­pen to have a 4Gig Nano that only gets used one or twice a year when Donna and I fly in an air­plane, the rest of time it sits in a charger wait­ing patiently, this will give it rea­son to get excited for each new day.

The adapter arrived in the mail­box on Mon­day, so nat­u­rally the rest of the day was spent rip­ping out the Sony Disc Changer, reclaim­ing 5% of the Miata’s tiny trunk space. Then I needed to remove the OEM radio to get at the con­nec­tor on the back. Using instruc­tions found in the Miata.net Garage I made my removal tools from a coat hanger, but no amount of pushing/pulling/squeezing/ wig­gling would get it to come out. After 20 min­utes, a cou­ple of cuts, sev­eral bruises and a blood blis­ter on my left index fin­ger I gave up. I guess I might have to break­down and buy 2 sets of the offi­cial removal tools. I had dis­con­nected the bat­tery to take out the CD Changer, so I hooked it back up and set the time on the clock and even loaded a cou­ple of the local radio sta­tions as presets.

Tues­day morn­ing when I got in the car to drive it to work the radio didn’t come on! Pushed the power but­ton and it just bounced back at me, no click. The dis­play didn’t even light up with the clock. There wasn’t any face­plate illu­mi­na­tion either. Didn’t have time to do any trou­bleshoot­ing, so we took the Sonata to work.

At work I called a cou­ple auto parts stores to see if they had any of the removal tools and struck out. Then I tried a local car audio place and the guy there said just bring in the car and I’ll pop it out for you. After work I went there and lick­ity split he had the unit loose. Amaz­ing what the proper tool for the proper job will do. I thanked him and came home. The radio fuse was fine. I pulled the head unit out and dis­con­nected the har­ness. Got out my trusty Radio Shack Mul­ti­me­ter and with with the pin out dia­gram for con­necter (thanks again m.net garage) checked for 12 volts. Unfor­tu­nately I had the cor­rect volt­age at the cor­rect pins. I say unfor­tu­nately because that meant the radio was dead.

Hooked the radio back up, slid it back into the dash, but­toned it up so the inte­rior looks good and wish­fully tried the power but­ton again (still didn’t work.) Now comes deci­sion time, try and locate a very scarce used Miata Bose head unit keep­ing AUX-IN box or return the AUX-IN box and just buy a new after­mar­ket head unit with the iPod func­tion already built in. Until a deci­sion is made it’ll be kind of quiet in the Emperor’s cockpit.

The sound of silence will not be as hard to get used to as it will be to not see the time on the radio display…

What Kind Of Car Do Creepy Psychopathic Kidnappers Drive?

The Miata Is As Good As A Pickup*

*on a non-rainy day

Carpet Carrier1

A 12′ wide x 12′ long piece of car­pet gets brought home eas­ily from Home Depot.

Carpet Carrier2

And, believe it or not, Donna was able to ride home com­fort­ably in the pas­sen­ger seat as well.

Social Outcasts

Savannah - 1991 National - Group Photo Small

In yesterday’s post I men­tioned that you could run on the track both Fri­day and Sat­ur­day. I only showed you Friday’s results. That is because there were no Sat­ur­day results for me.

Back in 1991 the Miata wasn’t the cen­ter of our uni­verse, that didn’t hap­pen for a few more years. We were still into bicy­cling pretty big and the Miata was just a really sporty means to trans­port our bikes. So on Sat­ur­day morn­ing, instead of dri­ving around Roe­bling Road Race­way, Donna and I met up with the Coastal Bicy­cle Tour­ing Club and rode 50 miles with a half dozen or so folks. We met at a Park N Ride lot off I-95 north­west of Savan­nah and rode to Bluffton to eat lunch at the famous Squat & Gob­ble, then rid­ing back along the same route.

When the 1991 Miata National Event was through on Sun­day morn­ing the last thing we did was drive to a closed shop­ping cen­ter where a pro­fes­sional pho­tog­ra­pher got up on the roof and took a group por­trait. I don’t think every car that was at the event made the trip to get pho­tographed, but a vast major­ity did. I count 100 cars in the pic­ture above. The first row con­sists of one car of each color the Miata was avail­able in then (they had just added sil­ver and British Rac­ing Green in 1991.) We got to the photo spot fairly early, but they took one look at our car and told us we would have to wait until every­one else arrived before we would be lined up. They didn’t want us to spoil the Miata aesthetic.

Our crime was a bike rack on the back of the car with two bicy­cles stick­ing up. Click on the top photo and it will enlarge, where if you look at the last row where the round look­ing tree is, there is a gap because no one wanted to park right behind our blue car…

Brian Bogardus: Race Car Driver

Roebling Road Lap Times

Our trip to Roe­bling Road Race­way brought back some mem­o­ries. We have watched John race here a cou­ple of times in recent years, but we had been here once before a long time ago for a dif­fer­ent reason.

In the early days of Miata­dom there was a national umbrella club that was the cen­tral point of infor­ma­tion for the rest of the clubs around the coun­try. The Miata Club of Amer­ica, along with Mazda’s help, put out a glossy mag­a­zine quar­terly that went to every mem­ber and they planned and put on events around the coun­try at dif­fer­ent places with the help of local clubs. The 1991 National Event was in Savan­nah and we decided to go.

There were lots things to do, poker run, scenic dri­ves, a river­boat cruise, etc, but the big draw was track time at Roe­bling Road. Each per­son who wanted would get one ses­sion on the track both Fri­day & Sat­ur­day morn­ing. I don’t recall how many laps we got, but my guess is five, a warm up lap, 3 at “speed” and a cool down lap. Your best time of the two days would be counted towards a small bit of prize money or tro­phy or some­thing. To help keep the speed down some and to keep folks from run­ning right off Turn #1, they placed a cone lined chi­cane* near the end of the loooong straightaway.

*In the inter­ven­ing 2 decades they’ve built one into the track.

All you needed by way of safety equip­ment was a Snell approved hel­met and I ate up a sig­nif­i­cant por­tion of the Miata’s trunk space on the trip with a bor­rowed coworker’s motor­cy­cle hel­met. Tech inspec­tion con­sisted of mak­ing sure your lug nuts were tight­ened to the proper spec­i­fi­ca­tions. They also opened the hood and looked under­neath to check for mod­i­fi­ca­tions because they were going to hand­i­cap the cars based on any improve­ments made.

As you can see in the image above, my bone stock 1990 Miata lapped the 2.02 mile track in 2 min­utes and 15.19 sec­onds. John’s best lap time in his race prepped 1990 Miata last Sat­ur­day morn­ing was 1 minute and 24.9 sec­onds. That means if we left the start­ing line at the same time, he would pass me just I started on lap #3 while he was begin­ing his 4th lap.

Started up, went down, still down.
Miata Top Tran­si­tions since 10/24/08: 1218

Friday at the Beach/Brewery

New South Brewing

A word of advice, skip the cheap Sea Mist break­fast buf­fet. The only thing that was hot was the made to order omelet pre­pared by a almost surly woman. They didn’t have hot choco­late, so I skipped get­ting their cof­fee mean­ing that we could go to DD for dessert. We filled up the car and found an ATM.We couldn’t find any tak­ers to join us on a trip to the flea mar­ket, so we went any­way and only shopped for a bit before giv­ing up and going to lunch.

We went to the Dead Dog Saloon which was the place the Miata group was set to drive to, but just too late in the day for us. The traf­fic here is dense and stop and go for long sec­tions of US17. This was another rea­son we were way early at the restau­rant, if there is one thing more annoy­ing than creep­ing along in bumper to bumper traf­fic, it is dri­ving in a group in bumper to bumper traf­fic. We were actu­ally in the mid­dle of that bumper to bumper traf­fic going back to the hotel as the Miata group was going to the restaurant.

While they were eat­ing, we were watch­ing a movie in our room. Even that didn’t go as planned as about 3/4 hour in, the fire alarm in our build­ing of the com­plex went off. The bright side of this, beside the place not burn­ing down, was we learned that the sun had finally deemed to make an appear­ance. Unfor­tu­nately because of the long fire caused inter­mis­sion we didn’t even fin­ish the movie before it was time to line up for the after­noon drive to the New South Brew­ery.

We opted to go for this drive for a cou­ple of rea­sons, one we were inter­ested and two the route did not include any stretch of US17. The tour was very inter­est­ing and edu­ca­tional, not to men­tion tasty as we got to sam­ple sev­eral of their craft beers.

MAMB VII

Myrtle Beach

We finally get our kitchen back after eight weeks and we opt to drive 200 miles away so we have to eat out for the next 4 days.

Today we drove over to the east coast of South Car­olina with a fel­low MMC mem­ber cou­ple to par­tic­i­pate in the sev­enth annual Miatas at Myr­tle Beach. And we “lucked” into a week­end with some of the lousi­est weather they’ve ever seen for April in quite some time.

I feel bad for the orga­niz­ers as they have had to shuf­fle some things around because of the weather. This afternoon’s Poker Run was moved to Sat­ur­day after­noon and tomorrow’s big drive had the morn­ing por­tion scratched because the plan­ta­tion we were sup­posed to descend upon en mass called to say that it wouldn’t be a good idea to drive the 70 or so Miatas down it’s dirt road after all this rain because it will be sloppy muddy. Plus if it was rain­ing, there would be no way to accom­mo­date that many peo­ple inside the house.

We’re not sure what we’ll do to fill the empty morn­ing other than take advan­tage of the Sea Mist’s inex­pen­sive break­fast buf­fet. We may visit a local flea market.