Back in my Corvair days we lifted up the engine, transaxle, and trans as a unit on a teetering board on a floor jack. That was pretty straightforward with a helper. When I moved to Victoria I met a Corvair friend who had worked at GM dealership in the 60s/70s and he had the genuine GM Corvair power train floor jack for lifting engines in and out. What a great tool that was! One guy could do the job. Two was better amd faster.
Back in my Corvair days we lifted up the engine, transaxle, and trans as a unit on a teetering board on a floor jack. That was pretty straightforward with a helper. When I moved to Victoria I met a Corvair friend who had worked at GM dealership in the 60s/70s and he had the genuine GM Corvair power train floor jack for lifting engines in and out. What a great tool that was! One guy could do the job. Two was better amd faster.
The time I replaced the flywheel in my 1965 Corvair did it one the concrete floor in an old cow barn. Used a steel roll table from work. Positioned table under engine. Raised the rear of the car with chain jack and removed rear tires. Let car down so engine was on the roll table. Un-hooked engine and rolled it out enough to be clear of the clutch then raised car up to remove flywheel.
The reason for removing the flywheel is they were three piece assemblies with a flex plate between the clutch surface and the part that bolted to the crankshaft. Forget what year that was but early to mid 1970's and local small town dealer actually had new flywheel in stock and service manager had listened to it idle and told me what was wrong. No charge other than price of new flywheel!
Hey guys: I had a 1965 Corvair Corsa 140 HP (4x1bbl carbs, big valves, HD clutch, dual exhaust, 4-speed synchomesh floor shift tranny and full instruments). What a cool car - and pretty darned fast if you could keep the engine on the boil and the carbs synchronized which was no mean feat with four carbs that were not situated very close to each other (two per back about 2-1/2 feet apart).
I paid $125 for it and the body was fairly rough so I bought some sheet aluminium, formed new lower fenders, and riveted them on and then blended the seam with fibreglas and
mucho-bondo. Then I painted it with a roller (yikes!!). The "vinyl top" was faux - it was actually just a heavy coat of black paint with some bumpy texture stuff mixed in - but it was stylish in the 1960s-70s. Because the colour scheme was black and blue, my buddies called it "The Bruise".
Once when I was giving my girlfriend a ride to her job, the clutch cable rubbed through the wiring harness and the bloody thing caught fire. We piled out and a passing trucker stopped and let me use his fire extinguisher to put it out - but not before it burned out the wiring harness. I just went to a wrecking yard and salvaged the entire wiring harness out of a wrecked Corvair, popped it in, and was back in the game for about $15 and three hours work.
That car was the best vehicle for drive-in movies and "
going parking". It had big bucket front seats that folded forward and the back of the bench rear seat folded down to form a near perfectly flat double bed under the very shapely large rear window.
Ahhh, the views I got back there on the county roads around Richmond Hill Ontario.....
Here is a photo of the car in my folk's driveway - about 1976-77. You can
juuuust see the dual exhausts poking out below the rear valance.
I had to rebuild the engine (bad rings) and I eventually had to change the flywheel (bad ring gear) as well, but it took me a while to save up for the new part so for about 6 months I did
"Fred Flintstone" starts out the door. The engine was so well tuned that it went
first time - every time, even in the winter. In this whole saga I had the engine in and out many (like...10+??) times and like you, I used a conventional floor jack and a lot of cussing as we tried to balance it on the teeny little jack pad.
It was my very first car and I loved that little blue bomber....
Pete