Just thought I'd recount this little tale of a "moment" that I had last week.
I pulled into a car park where I dropped my sister off at the entrance to greet her daughter, then pulled away, further entering the car park only to find that when taking my foot off the accelerator (which had only been on the floor momentarily), was now stuck on the floor! (I didn't actually know that it was stuck on the floor at the time, my mind considered things like carb linkage jammed etc.)
(Car is an automatic) At this point, stand on the brake only to find that the Triumph V8 when going full chat is quite capable of overpowering the brakes.
So there I was, full throttle V8 going across the car park with the front brakes locked up and on full steering lock. I was slightly heading towards vehicles to my left and the end of the car park straight ahead. Full steering lock was giving me no steering because of the brakes being locked but I equally I didn't want to release the brakes and increase speed. It's one of those things that probably didn't last many seconds and resulted in me turning the engine off before anything bad actually happened.
At this point, I had drawn two nice long (40m or so) black lines on the car park and three coach drivers figured it was time to question my parentage and mental capacity while waxing lyrical about what the value of their coaches were worth, at no time taking a moment to actually listen and appreciate that I really had no interest in driving my (insured) classic into their (insured) coaches.
What was the cause? Footwell carpet snagged the top of the accelerator pedal, preventing the spring from returning.
I'm sure that I was thought of as a complete knob going full bore across a car park and being perceived to have been larking about but hey ho, check those carpets!
					I pulled into a car park where I dropped my sister off at the entrance to greet her daughter, then pulled away, further entering the car park only to find that when taking my foot off the accelerator (which had only been on the floor momentarily), was now stuck on the floor! (I didn't actually know that it was stuck on the floor at the time, my mind considered things like carb linkage jammed etc.)
(Car is an automatic) At this point, stand on the brake only to find that the Triumph V8 when going full chat is quite capable of overpowering the brakes.
So there I was, full throttle V8 going across the car park with the front brakes locked up and on full steering lock. I was slightly heading towards vehicles to my left and the end of the car park straight ahead. Full steering lock was giving me no steering because of the brakes being locked but I equally I didn't want to release the brakes and increase speed. It's one of those things that probably didn't last many seconds and resulted in me turning the engine off before anything bad actually happened.
At this point, I had drawn two nice long (40m or so) black lines on the car park and three coach drivers figured it was time to question my parentage and mental capacity while waxing lyrical about what the value of their coaches were worth, at no time taking a moment to actually listen and appreciate that I really had no interest in driving my (insured) classic into their (insured) coaches.
What was the cause? Footwell carpet snagged the top of the accelerator pedal, preventing the spring from returning.
I'm sure that I was thought of as a complete knob going full bore across a car park and being perceived to have been larking about but hey ho, check those carpets!
 Glad you were able to come to a halt and the problem was something as simple as a snagged carpet...
 Glad you were able to come to a halt and the problem was something as simple as a snagged carpet...
							
						


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