On the Right Track
(c) 2002 J. Sage Schreiner
The truly amazing thing about the
little 318i was just how much fun I had driving it on the track and the fact
that it just kept going and going despite weekly floggings on the local track.
For a car with almost 200,000 miles on it, that had been mistreated most of its
life, never had an engine rebuild, and was generally in questionable condition,
it was an absolute pleasure to drive. On the street, however, the fact that it
made its pathetically small quantity of torque way up at the tops of the revs
made it not-so-fun to drive.
The car was running well, although
there were small niggling issues, including a few failed track inspections that required
a frenzy of Friday afternoon work to fix, slow oil loss, and tendency to lose a
bit of coolant through the brand-new radiator cap a problem I've heard other
M10 car owners complain about. I also had a general concern about engine
reliability I simply couldn't believe that it kept on going and going and
going
Making it home after a weekend on the track in
The car was what the experienced
folks call a "momentum" car. This is a nice way of saying that it
takes three laps to build up speed (0-60 in only three tries!). Stock the car
had 101 hp. This car had an old and tired engine, a frankensteined exhaust,
complete with plugged catalytic converter. Ninety horses was
probably highly optimistic. It was also hampered by extremely long gearing my
gear limited top speed was, I calculated once, something close to three million
miles an hour, thanks to the North American 3.64 ratio differential (that's the
ratio of the "final drive". The higher this number, the quicker the
car accelerates, but the lower its over all top speed)
used in the '84 stick shift. This meant that from the time I entered 5b at SIR
I had the gas completely floored to the braking zone for Turn 2 about a mile
further down the track, with the exception of a brief lift and brush of the
brakes for 8's turn-in. I came hauling into turn 2 at the blistering speed of
97 mph. On a good day.
If I got a
quick run out of turn 8.
This wasn't quite the same as my
Extremely Shiny Purple Car, where I'd lift half-way down the straight, get back
on the gas and still go through Turn 1 at 120 mph. A major difference between
the two cars was that at 90 mph the 318i had a greater sensation of speed than
the newer car had at 120 mph. The 318i, because of its lighter weight and less
aerodynamic shape feels like its moving faster.
The 318i's stock suspension, while
excessively soft and tall, was generally competent. The limits were low (and
the body roll unbelievably bad), but ultimately it was
predictable although the massive body roll impacted my confidence a bit. The
car understeered on turn-in (although this was mitigated by light braking to
keep the weight forward), but once it was into the turn it was reasonably well
balanced. The car was slow to respond to input, because of the softness of
suspension.
In order to improve the body roll,
and reduce some of the understeer, I decided to replace the rear anti-roll bar
with a beefier one. I bought the used anti-roll bar from an E30 M3 for about
fifty bucks. When I went to replace the old one, I found that there wasn't one
present at all! After some online research I learned that the anti-roll bar was
an option on the
As my first suspension modification,
I was happy to find a significant improvement in the drivability of the car
from such a small investment of money and time. It was clear, however, that the
car would greatly benefit from more complete suspension modifications in the
future. My plan was to make these changes incrementally, so that I could learn
the new limits of the car with each individual change over several track days.
As I slowly discovered, one of the
greatest pleasures of this car is simply how light it is. In stock trim, the
318i with a driver and tank of gas weighs about 2500 lbs, compared to about
3500 lbs for an E46 3-series. Lightness translates to better acceleration and
breaking. It also contributes to improved over-all
cornering as the lateral forces acting on the tire decrease. The improvement in
cornering is not linear since reducing the weight on a tire also reduces its coefficient
of friction (i.e. how much it sticks to the ground). The biggest benefit of driving
a light car is that there is less inertia to overcome. I think this is what
people mean when they call a car "tossable".
I began pulling stuff out of the car to make it
lighter, aka "adding lightness". This has included the easy stuff removing the
spare tire and rear seats, to more grungy work like removing the carpets, A/C,
electrical fan and power steering components, to really tough stuff like
removing the sound deadening tar. The whine of the differential, the hum of the
fuel pump and rattle of road-gravel off the bottom of the car compounded by the
lack of any radio can try my patience on long drives. Earplugs are an absolute
must. But, the lighter the car gets, the more rewarding it is to drive on the
track. I was able to reduce the car's weight by about 300 pounds.
In a lot of ways, I found that this
car is the ultimate driving machine (for a novice), since it's not good
at anything else! On the track, I really had to work hard to drive it well, but
found it to be rewarding and practical. A complete lack of power means that I
can't use gobs of torque to pull myself out of a speed-robbing mistake. When I
mess up on a key turn, it impacts my speed on the following straight in a big
way. To be quick in this car means driving well for every
single corner. If I manage to pass someone I know it wasn't because I have a faster car!
The real measure of the car's
performance is how much fun I have driving it. Not worrying about dings or
dents is a big plus, but ultimately it's fun because I really have to work to
look good in it! This can be contrasted with Extremely Shiny Purple Car I owned
which made me look like a good driver without much work (for that matter, I
looked pretty good just sitting in it). After a day driving the old 318i car on
the track I was exhausted, but happy and a little more in love with the old
BMW every time. There was just something absolute and perfect about drifting
through a turn with the sun low in the sky and feeling complete concentration
and relaxation. Moments like those are a reminder of why I do something so
difficult to explain to the people that know me.