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Originally Posted by mainframe
...I got a battery analyzer. They have full charge and full coke cranking amps. I discovered it’s a ground issue. If I jump it off my pick up it starts right up so it’s not batteries or starter. Battery to body ground is good. Motor to frame ground looks good. Starter terminals are corrosion free. Any clue where else I should look for a ground issue
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Two stories:
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1987 Jaguar XJS...
I removed the clunky V-12 and 3-speed automatic, I installed a Chevrolet 350 V-8 and a 4-speed automatic with over-drive.
Advantages -- weigh 300# less, gain mpg and off-the-line acceleration, simple repairs..
Good idea, right?
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With the power-train installed:
* I installed ground-straps from each head to the fire-wall.
* I installed ground-straps from the lower engine block to the frame.
* I installed ground-straps from the trans tail-house to the frame.
* I installed grounding cables from the negative terminal to the intake manifold and to the starter.
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Each time I walked toward my Jag, I admired a deeply-grounded vehicle.
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As a fine-tune to complete the conversion, I took it to a muffler shop for a slight exhaust re-route to eliminate a squeak between one muffler and the frame.
After the work, I had a no-start.
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You see where this is going, right?
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My diagnosis initiated by examining recent changes -- always a good place to verify.
I noticed the muffler wore a clean spot on the frame, penetrating the paint and under-coat.
Oh!
Turned out, all my attempts at grounding were for naught.
The only completion of the circuit was the muffler -- temporarily -- rubbing the frame.
Cripes.
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1991.5 Dodge 2500 Cummins 4x4.
As we traveled through Nicaragua, we had erratic gauges on the dash.
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In a tiny village on the coast, we pulled over to camp and fuss with the fiddlins.
I cleaned and re-set every wire and cable, I chased every potential with a multi-meter, I re-cleaned all my connections, and yet, the issue persisted.
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Around suppertime on our second day at camp, the hood still raised, an antique flat-bed farm-truck stopped to inquire about our situation.
Three little 'Mosquito' Indians climbed out, yabbering and gesticulating in some unknown local dialect.
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Using the international Redneck language of pointing and making 'explosive' noises, I shared my thoughts on the dilemma.
They offered sympathetic murmurings, grabbed a few obvious cables and wires to verify my side of the story...
... and sign-languaged 'try the ignition'.
So, I did...
... and all the dash guages returned to normal factory-new.
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Giving the fellows a look of utter incomprehension, I signed 'show me!'.
The driver of the old farm-truck pointed to a tiny wire from the negative post to the radiator support.
That tiny wire -- probably a 12-guage -- carried the entire full-time responsibility of grounding the system.
Criminy.
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From then on, I honestly truly believe in magic and pixie dust.
Nothing else explains it.