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*pet pet pet* *ZOT!*
*pet pet pet* *ZOT!*
*pet pet pet* *ZOT!*

Evidently the humidity in the house is low today. Poor cat.

CUAgain,
Daniel Meyer

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Stop SOPA

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The rain on the inside.

Very heavy and steady rain this morning. A reality about an Old Vic, with it’s many roof lines and valleys and a problematic roof (various ages of the different exposures) is that it leaks. It doesn’t *always* leak, and it doesn’t leak much, and it doesn’t leak in the same place every time, but it does on occasion leak.

The cats *hate* this. If a drip starts in the house somewhere, they start tearing around the place chasing I-don’t-know-whats and do-ma-bobbies. The big orange one always manages to get IN the drip and get wet, and then comes and “talks” to me about it. Back and forth he goes. He obviously expects me to do something about the water dripping in the bucket.

One day I’ll spend a dozen thousand dollars or so on a completely new roof, and I’m sure it will just change the location of the occasional leak.

Fortunately I’ll have the cats to enthusiastically point them out to me…

CUAgain,
Daniel Meyer

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Got enough leaks in the roof already…

Sooo…pre-storm weather. 72 and balmy. Warm night for sleeping so I had the box fan on. Just me (and cats) all alone in this massive old Victorian house.

Box fan vibrates a bit and can “walk” on the hardwood floor.

See where this is going?

Middle of the night. Deep slumber. Box fan walks to the end of its cord and falls over. The redirected air blew a white plastic grocery bag in the air. The commotion (bang/rustle/cats scattering) woke me and all I could see in the dark was the glow of the white bag floating over the bed…my sleepy brain connected the dots (all wrongly) and I damn near shot it!

Sleep tight!

CUAgain,
Daniel Meyer

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Yep, good choice.

Y’all may recall here that we installed a tankless gas water heater in the Old Vic.

Advantages were no closet required, no stack needed, unlimited hot water, and economical.

It was a good choice.

We had a household full of folks over the Thanksgiving holiday. TEN for lunch Thursday. Twelve for dinner. Folks sleeping in nooks and crannies. Baths (huge ball and claw Victorian tub). Showers. Big breakfasts. More lunches.

I can’t even begin to figure out how to count how many dishes we washed.

Endless hot water. Flawless performance.

Did I mention the endless hot water?

Nice to have a decision validated.

Oh, another lesson learned…I am putting the biggest, deepest, 3 bin sink I can fit in a counter when we get to redoing the kitchen.

And…Happy Thanksgiving!

Did I mention the endless hot water?

CUAgain,
Daniel Meyer

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I’m prepared…

My bud, Pierre…the 26-toed Polydactyl, Maine Coon, Hemingway cat…likes to make sure I’m prepared for work.

This usually means giving me presents…small tokens packed in my duffel.

So…today, I’m prepared for whatever comes along…just as long as I need a caterpillar, a ball, and a pig (with bottlecap).

More about Pierre here.

CUAgain,
Daniel Meyer

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A bunch of guys…a bunch of money.

Paid a bunch of guys a bunch of money to use a bunch of glop to seal a bunch of cracks in the roof of the Cupola building yesterday. I simply could not get the time to get up there (it’s a huge roof…over 25′ x 100′).

These roofs always shift around and need reasonably constant attention. With the major hailstorm, then the intense summer we had, we ended up with lots of small leaks.

The glop they use costs around $8/gallon and they used a lot (several 5 gallon buckets), especially across the back of the building, so I probably got off pretty cheap.

Now was not the time though. Money’s tight and we’ve already been hit hard by other issues. That and the property taxes and insurance due…oh…about now…on pretty much everything is catching up to us.

The roof of the Cupola building.

I can reasonably expect to get several more years service out of this roof if I’ll coat it with roof coat and go around it annually and touch up the cracks.

I think I need to sell a lot more art/books to pay for it though!

Sigh. Only money I guess. Don’t suppose y’all will line up and buy a bunch of books? Now would be the time…oh, and Christmas is coming up! You could knock out all your shopping on one place!

CUAgain,
Daniel Meyer

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Drat…

We had some pretty serious storms a week ago (Saturday night). Unfortunately we lost some shingles.

The Old Vic took some damage.

Not an easy place to reach

Not sure how to reach this at the moment…

We’re not ready to re-roof yet. Insurance is no help here…this could be repaired for a few hundred, and our deductible is much higher than that due to the age and condition of other parts of the roof.

Sigh.

CUAgain,
Daniel Meyer

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Always something to fix…

Ker-SNAP-POPshhh…

Hmmm…that can *not* be good.

***

Sooo….a couple weeks ago I had the Left-handed Fargle-snorker up on the square to hang a new banner for our store.

Had to take the old banner down:

Putting up the new sign for The Cupola

The Fargle-snorker at work

And then roll out a new one:

Rolling out the new banner for The Cupola

Rolling out the new banner for The Cupola

Almost done:

The new banner almost done

The new banner almost done

It was quite windy that day so I had to be careful about letting the 10 foot long canvas banner get away. Basically, I loosely tied it on, then worked my way back to the other end tightening everything up.

As luck would have it, I was tensioning the last knot/line, but I had to stretch a bit to reach it. Overreaching when elevated is not a good idea, especially when you have the tools to avoid doing so.

So I grabbed the bucket controls and nudged myself into a better position by swinging the bottom boom “over the top” just a little more (the folding booms are an art in themselves to get yourself positioned, though once you get used to it, it’s pretty easy).

Just as I let off the lever, “Ker-SNAP-POP…”.

That was a strange noise…

Now these old trucks make a lot of strange noises, but I wasn’t even sure where this one came from. A quick check to make triple sure I hadn’t hit anything with the boom or bucket (I hadn’t, I’m pretty careful), a visual look over the truck (nope, not on fire), and I just had to shrug and get back to work.

I finished my knot and swung the boom around to begin the descent onto the truck.

When I went to swing the bottom boom back “over the top” is when I found out what the noise was. Hydraulic oil shot out the hinge between the booms, which at that moment, was pointed straight up in the air.

“Hey look! Old Faithful! Except with light oil!”

Sigh. Blew a hose. That’s going to be a pain to fix.

These cylinders are equipped with “pressure relief” type valves at each end of the cylinder. The result is that they won’t “bleed down”. You have to use hydraulic pressure on the other side to force the “down” side to vent. This does a couple things…it makes general control much smoother, and it keeps booms from falling if you blow a hose. A very good thing.

In this case, it was on the “up” side and I could force the boom down gracefully (due to the pressure relief valve), and the only oil to leak was from what should return to the tank out of the compressing cylinder.

Now I’ve got to get the hose out, and get a new one made. Probably ought to replace a couple others in there as well. I expect this one blew due to wear and sun exposure right at the bend in the boom and there are probably others that should be replaced.

It would be kind of embarrassing and inconvenient to get stuck up in a bucket with a boom I can’t move…

It’s probably a 40 foot long hose though (sigh). I’ll take pics on the operation to get that sucker out of there.

And knowing me, I’ll probably take this excuse to tune up/repair anything else I find along the way that needs it (like painting the booms…and the bed…and ??)

Anyway, got the sign hung and parked the truck, to await some time to get out the big wrenches.

The Cupola, 131 North Locust Street, Clarksville, Texas 75426

At least I got the sign hung before the Fargle-snorker broke.

Always something to fix.

CUAgain,
Daniel Meyer

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All In…

My history, my life, my loves, successes and failures, pain and pleasure…all have culminated right *HERE*…and I still don’t know if I’m riding the right road.

But fortune favors the bold. Succeed or crash spectacularly. I’m “all in” in every way imaginable.

“Even if I lose the game, I’m all in, I’m all in for life”

CUAgain,
Daniel Meyer

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