My 1967 Volvo 1800S: The One Where It IS Running At The End

Rear three-quarter driver's side view of red 1967 Volvo 1800S

Over the years, I’ve shared my victories and losses in maintaining a fleet of old cars as a (mostly) one-man garage on a middle-class salary. The last 1800S update culminated in a cliffhanger, with disassembled carburetors and a general sense of defeat; but this time, it’s all going to be OK. Sort of.

1967 Volvo 1800S engine without intake or exhaust manifolds

Even though it probably didn’t need it, I decided to cut my losses with the new aluminum intake manifold and buy a genuine Volvo part from Susquehanna Spares, something I should have done initially because it cost about two-thirds the price of the inferior new one. Also, because I didn’t have to remove material from the original part, I could install the intake sealing “rings,” which don’t really do much if you have an actively sealing intake manifold gasket (but it’s good to know that they’re there).

SU HS6 carburetor bodies

In the meantime, as I mentioned last time, the carburetor bodies had been sent to an SU specialist for rebushing, and they came back as good as new.

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The SU H-series carburetor is really a simple machine, the basic parts (aside from the main body) being shown here, fitting in a small plastic container: the float chamber and attached jet, the vacuum chamber, piston, and spring. The float chambers have to be disassembled to replace the needle and seat, but that’s about it. Something I forgot? To take pictures as I assembled the carburetors.

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One thing I didn’t forget this time was to take the exhaust manifold to the machine shop so four mounting flanges could be milled to the thickness of the new/used aluminum intake manifold, so there are no more cheesy washer stacks involved in the assembly of this Volvo. Unfortunately, machine shops are rapidly closing, and those that are still around are busy, so the manifold was out of commission for two weeks. Being that our roads have been consistently salty all winter, that was more a slight inconvenience than anything.

Volvo B18B engine

But spring is here and it’s time to drive, and thus, I finally got the engine running again, and it’s running reasonably well. I also replaced the thermostat after the engine overheated and pushed out antifreeze while idling in the garage, and it’s been running at a normal temperature for the 75-odd miles I’ve driven it since I got it going. While it’s clear that I am absolutely not the kind of guy who cares how his engine compartment looks, I will give it a degreasing and power washing at some point this summer. Maybe.

I have to admit to something embarrassing before we set the engine aside for a minute. I just turned 49, and I have always had 20/20 vision. However, for a portion of my manifold “journey,” I couldn’t for the life of me figure out why the engine wouldn’t idle down. It turns out that I was relying on my once-perfect vision to verify that the throttle plates were indeed closed based on when the idle screw lost contact with the throttle lever: That was bad news in a dark garage. After lifting the pistons in the suction chamber high enough for me to see the throttle plates, I saw the error of my ways; the throttle was open farther than it should have been. A quick counter-clockwise turn of the screw put things right. Time to take the concept of reading glasses more seriously.

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Next, I had to do something about the exhaust: When I bought the car, I removed the fat, stumpy exhaust tips someone had installed because they were smacking the lower valance panel, which sounded like a hummingbird carrying a bass drum. Without exhaust tips, however, the 1800’s rear panel would be perennially covered in exhaust soot.

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Photo Credit: Volvo 1800 Register

Volvo originally used long polished exhaust tips to avoid the soot problem, and while I was able to find a used pair at a very reasonable price, I found that the inlet pipe leading to the rear silencer was rotten.

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The silencer itself wasn’t in bad shape, but the inlet pipe had rust welded itself irretrievably into it. I tried air chisels, brute force, heat, taking it to the muffler shop down the street, pleading with it, all to no avail. Shoot.

Volvo 1800S exhaust system

Like just about everything for this car, a new exhaust system is not inexpensive, probably $800 with shipping. To my occasional detriment, I always start cheap, and in this case, a trip to O’Reilly’s and Auto Zone netted me some 1 3/4″ exhaust pipes, hangers, and clamps, while Summit Racing sent me a glass pack for $32 shipped. While it doesn’t have the cool twin outlets of the original silencer, that is far from the top of my list of concerns right now. I pieced a bunch of stuff together, tack welded it, and then removed it from the car to weld the joints. I didn’t include that picture because I don’t need skilled welders commenting on my “beads,” thank you.

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I cut the tailpipe off just inboard of the bumper to resolve the general sootiness.

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By the way, the exhaust is not really any louder than it was before. I checked it out before I did any work, because glass packs have a reputation.

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This is a little out of order, but I had to deal with the driver’s seat. For those who don’t know, 1800s used Pirelli seat straps as “springs”: They don’t last forever, and I was fundamentally sitting on the floor aside from the cushion itself and a stadium seat I bought to offer a little extra padding.

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I removed the straps and hooks, and this was all that was left.

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Instead of buying new straps, I went to a one-man online shop called SW-EM, where the proprietor sells upgrades he’s designed after owning Volvos for decades. One such upgrade was an ingenious seat spring system that should last a long, long time. It took me about an hour and a half to install, and the second seat will be much quicker because I’ve done it once. The kit requires drilling a few holes in the seat frame, and with a little muscle, it all went together fine. I did tweak a couple of the rear “cables” to tighten them, but I very easily might have gotten one of the drilled holes a bit off, no big deal. It works great. While we’re in here, I’ll also mention that I sent the Smiths speedometer out to West Valley Instrument Specialists in California, as it was in dire need of a rebuild. They did a great job and it’s now one of the steadiest speedometers I’ve ever seen.

This is also a good time to offer a word of thanks to CC’s Evan Reisner, who put me in contact with some Volvo people in case I had questions, which I invariably had, have, and will have. The 1800 is a simple car, but it’s simple in a way that I’m not totally accustomed to yet. I’m learning.

Front three-quarter view of 1967 Volvo 1800S

And that leaves us with a running, driving car with plenty of tasks that could be done, and a lot that I may never actually get to. Unfortunately, this particular car could probably use a full restoration; a previous body man used some fiberglass sheeting in commonly rusted areas, and while I’d say it’s a reasonably solid example given how rotten so many of them are, it probably deserves some actual welded-in patch panels. And other things: The engine is more clattery than it ought to be (I’ve spent a lot of time with the valves), the rear axle whines on deceleration, and the electrical system is…Lucas (and is a victim of countless prior mechanics).

I am not, however, a restoration guy. I fix things as they need to be fixed, and I get to the less-important things as I have time to commit to them. If I end up keeping the Volvo (and it would be the first in the fleet to go if need be—by a country mile), that’s the route I’ll certainly take. Nothing on the car is “excellent,” and that’s why I paid half the going rate for a nice driver…and as usual, I’ll save nothing in the long run and will have gained an education. I guess there are worse roads to take.

Related Reading

My 1967 Volvo 1800S: The One Where It’s Still Not Running Right At The End (by me)

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