The day before yesterday, I went up to Pennsylvania to a junk yard for some parts. I had found out that my Acura needed a A/C cooling fan because the motor in mine had died. This was a large junkyard up on a hill near Quakertown which is just south of Allentown, Pa. It was screaming hot but there was a slight breeze. The part I needed was for my 2000 Acura 3.2TL. The problem is that when finding a car like yours, it may have been in a front end collision and destroyed the fan. By luck, I began to realize that a Honda 3L engine around the same year had the same setup. So it took about 2 hours to look through all the suitable cars to find what I wanted. You can't test the motors right there so I got 2 of them in case one was bad. In the mean time, I looked for parts for my wife's Isuzu Rodeo '99, which is like looking for hen's teeth. Her SUV just doesn't die so we keep it up. By the time I found the ONLY Isuzu Rodeo in the whole friggen lot and took the parts off of it, I was thoroughly roasted but drenched in sweat. She needed a driver's side mirror and a few other items. The problem here is that these cars are so hard to find that when you get one and it hasn't been in an accident, maybe the engine or trans went bad, the body is perfect and all the parts are good. You say to yourself, Hell, I might as well take off whatever little parts I can get because you never know when you'll need them and where am I going to find another car like this one? and you're HERE NOW, and it's 110 miles from my house so what the hell. So I walk back down the hill to the office pulling a wagon I'd brought along. It's a garden wagon that can hold 600 pounds. By the time I was walking down the hill, my 68 year old a$$ was REALLY dragging and I had to stop every 20 yards and bend over at the waist to relieve the intense back pain that I was feeling. Yet I felt insufferably pleased with myself for finding such a treasure trove of parts. I was barely able to drag myself up to the check out counter. The guy behind the counter took one look at me and handed me a bottle of ice cold water which they normally sell. I drank it in about 10 seconds at which time he handed me another one and said You'd better take this one too... The payoff was that installing the fan shroud into the back of the radiator was a snap. There are 2 teeth that fit into the bottom of the radiator frame and 2 ten mm bolts that secure it up top. I got into the car and turned the A/C on and it was ice cold. Ahhhhhhhh....what a wonderful world!!!!! So I drove in comfort all the way home.................................Frankie
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