Another happy birthday, sweetie!
We remodeled our kitchen 16 months ago.
Today, my wife decided to pull out the broiler pan.
We don’t use the broiler, obviously.
It did answer the question ?Why didn’t it come with a temperature probe?! The red is plastic that was holding some nice black trim screws.
So, we now have a temp probe and I have some plastic-coated screws.
I kinda like surprises. Sometimes.
even when I try to turn it off!
Just after midnight, it’s cold and a little windy but nothing different than the rest of our weather for the last dozen winters, and then: power outage for more than 30 seconds, then the standby generator comes on, and the house electricity is back.
15 minutes go by, still riding the generator, probably, and looking out the windows gives me second thoughts: everyone around us has electricity. Everyone. But the generator runs on.
Doubt is my constant companion, add mechanical systems and electricity and my doubt is exponential. I reason that the transfer switch (automatically shunts power from the mains to the generator and back again) has malfunctioned. Only real answer given that all others have power.
So, off comes the front panel of the transfer switch (it’s cold and windy), I get the wrench to manually switch off gen power back to mains, and: the switch fights back. Doesn’t matter how hard I push, no go, no switching off the generator. Fortunately I eschewed killing the generator manually, and I got on line and submitted a power outage entry to Oncor.
Less than 30 minutes later I got a call from a lineman with Oncor outside my house asking what the problem was. (I don’t blame him, the house looked normal with the gen on). I explained, and he went to investigate. After a few minutes: “Your meter is blank, and all your neighbors have power, so one of the legs of your electrical service is bad”. Much rejoicing on my part, because the generator/switch isn’t malfunctioning, it’s running like it should, and there’s a lineman here who has a diagnosis that fits, and a plan to fix it!
James the Oncor lineman spent 20 minutes in a bucket surrounded by high power lines fixing the wiring to my home in bad weather (‘the feed wires were small and one burned off, I added much bigger ones’), and the moment he re-engaged the transformer the generator slowed then stopped, like it should.
To recap: my home was the only one affected, the gen worked, even when I tried to shut it down, and life is back to normal.
Life is good, and Oncor linemen are terrific. (My wife gave him coffee and warm cookies, hope that doesn’t get him in trouble). Thanks, James!
The family (minus a couple) went on a Disney Cruise lines cruise for Christmas. It was the Happiest Boat on Earth while we were there, and a good time was had by all*.
Astonishingly, I accidentally walked into a bar on the ship, which had just come out of a refitting period which had redone this particular lounge. It had the most jarringly-bad decor, a very non-disneylike screwup:
(Hint: there’s no lone black key on a keyboard)
Chatting with the lounge staff, they said they were aware, and had been told it’d get fixed ‘sometime’. Heh. For the record, the decor bizarreness didn’t affect the quality of the service or the drinks.
*Head bonk by a thrown menu. By a a Disney cast member. May tell that story someday.
Until today, Think Fast – The Racer’s Why-To Guide to Winning was available exclusively in paperback form. Here is the link to the Kindle Edition of Think Fast. Everything in the print edition is in there – it’s the whole enchilada, but one that you can carry in your pocket. The dedicated web site for Think Fast has numerous excerpts to give you a sense of what it’s like. The unanimous positive feedback that I have received means that it must be one of the better racing books in print, and the Kindle Edition is yours for a lower price.
I recommend it for the racer, or the would-be racer, in your life.
For my little brother (who’s taller and smarter than me, thank goodness I’m better looking):
He’s a touch older than in this picture (he was the lead mechanical engineer making this thing fly, in one year):
And, to my niece Annie! I have no pics of her with an airplane, but when I get one, I’ll keep it for her next birthday.
Some reflections on the first third of my life.
I’ve been blessed with people in all stages of my life who supported me, and even when situations didn’t warrant it, they kept believing. My parents are alive and healthy, three terrific kids, two grand kids, a most excellent and accomplished son-in-law (and another in the wings).
Professionally I’m on plane, and keep finding new things to be curious about, and sometimes fix, the lifelong learning continues.
My wife deserves the majority of the credit for survival to this point. She kept me from dying of malnutrition in med school, and refrained from killing me when I gave her the opportunity, and she’s The Best.
So, here’s to more 50 year BDay celebrations!
As a medical student in the GYN clinic in El Paso, one occasionally needed both language and female standby assistance, at the same time.
Occasionally like 80% of the time*.
I asked one of the clinic technicians to assist me with an exam; after we were done, trying to be med student charming I said “Thank you, senorita!”
She said, laughing, with the clinic staff chuckling at my discomfort, “It’s Senora, it’s only senorita until someone does you The Favor”.
Education takes many forms. Sometimes when you don’t expect it or even want it.
(This is however a family point of amusement, which we sincerely enjoy).
*Medical statistics are made up on the spot: 75% are BS and the other 33% don’t add up.