Well folks… My supra has officially suffered fire damage.
Caution… Long story… But I’ll try to make it interesting.
Anyway…
I was leaving work with a friend tonight planning on dropping him off at home. As soon as we pulled away I started smelling something burning, but I really didn’t think it was my car considering it had been running for a minute or two before we left and I didn’t smell anything. We drove for about 30 seconds and I decide to pull over and take a look under the hood… Just to be sure…
BAM!!! I get hit in the face with a cloud of smoke and notice a red glow in my engine bay. I couldn’t tell where it was coming from originally until after we wafted some of the smoke away and I noticed my alternator was on fire. This is/was my worst fucking nightmare come to life, but I was going to do anything in my power to save my car.
So, I jump into the back seat and find a half empty bottle of Gatorade, which I think I will drink on a daily basis for now on. I run back to the front of the car and pour that on the alternator, dimming the fire long enough for me to grab the gallon of coolant I keep in my hatch. I was honestly so fucked up that I asked my friend if coolant was flammable, but before he could answer I started pouring it all over the place.
The fire would dim down to a cherry and keep lighting back up every few seconds. After a few minutes I ran out of coolant and began to accept the fact that my car would burn down to the ground. I told my friend to get the hell away from the car and we both stepped back, watching my pride and joy being destroyed before my eyes.
Then out of fucking nowhere some dude runs up with a fire extinguisher and starts dousing my engine bay. He kept spraying but that bitch just didn’t want to cool down (probably because he kept spraying in the same exact damn spot). So, I finally ripped the extinguisher out of his hands and starting spraying the front, back, sides, top and bottom. After about another minute or two the thing finally went out… And stayed out…
I had someone run some tools up to me and took the alternator out of the car ASAP. Aside from the connectors being melted it thankfully doesn’t look like any other serious damage was done. I seriously lucked the fuck out and shook that dudes hand until he wanted nothing to do with me anymore. It turns out he was a trucker turning into a local home depot when he saw the glow and the smoke.
I think I am going to take this as a hint to put my mk2 on the road and work the kinks out of this car for a while. I honestly don’t know what I would have done if I lost it.
Thanks for reading and/or skimming,
Chris "Lucky S.O.B." Cramer
P.S. You can bet your ass I am going to buy a fire extinguisher tomorrow.
Caution… Long story… But I’ll try to make it interesting.
Anyway…
I was leaving work with a friend tonight planning on dropping him off at home. As soon as we pulled away I started smelling something burning, but I really didn’t think it was my car considering it had been running for a minute or two before we left and I didn’t smell anything. We drove for about 30 seconds and I decide to pull over and take a look under the hood… Just to be sure…
BAM!!! I get hit in the face with a cloud of smoke and notice a red glow in my engine bay. I couldn’t tell where it was coming from originally until after we wafted some of the smoke away and I noticed my alternator was on fire. This is/was my worst fucking nightmare come to life, but I was going to do anything in my power to save my car.
So, I jump into the back seat and find a half empty bottle of Gatorade, which I think I will drink on a daily basis for now on. I run back to the front of the car and pour that on the alternator, dimming the fire long enough for me to grab the gallon of coolant I keep in my hatch. I was honestly so fucked up that I asked my friend if coolant was flammable, but before he could answer I started pouring it all over the place.
The fire would dim down to a cherry and keep lighting back up every few seconds. After a few minutes I ran out of coolant and began to accept the fact that my car would burn down to the ground. I told my friend to get the hell away from the car and we both stepped back, watching my pride and joy being destroyed before my eyes.
Then out of fucking nowhere some dude runs up with a fire extinguisher and starts dousing my engine bay. He kept spraying but that bitch just didn’t want to cool down (probably because he kept spraying in the same exact damn spot). So, I finally ripped the extinguisher out of his hands and starting spraying the front, back, sides, top and bottom. After about another minute or two the thing finally went out… And stayed out…
I had someone run some tools up to me and took the alternator out of the car ASAP. Aside from the connectors being melted it thankfully doesn’t look like any other serious damage was done. I seriously lucked the fuck out and shook that dudes hand until he wanted nothing to do with me anymore. It turns out he was a trucker turning into a local home depot when he saw the glow and the smoke.
I think I am going to take this as a hint to put my mk2 on the road and work the kinks out of this car for a while. I honestly don’t know what I would have done if I lost it.
Thanks for reading and/or skimming,
Chris "Lucky S.O.B." Cramer
P.S. You can bet your ass I am going to buy a fire extinguisher tomorrow.