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Thursday, December 1, 2022

Not much done today. A dermatology appointment in Wichita used up the whole morning. The last time I went, in August, I had thirty little lesions on my head frozen to get rid of them before they could develop into cancers. Today there were only about ten. While I was in the Wichita area I stopped at three different Dillons stores looking for diet Squirt. All three were out. That's another product that's often out of stock. In the afternoon I went grocery shopping. While I was in the local Walmart for jalapeño cheese I was going to get a 6' x 8' tarp. Guess what. Out of stock. Almost all other sizes were out too. Will I find them in another store? I bet the answer is no. When I got to the local Dillons I was able to use a coupon for Kroger frijoles refritos — the last two cans on an otherwise empty shelf. Will these supply problems ever be worked out? Maybe, but I'm not expecting it anytime soon.


Friday, December 2, 2022

I was wrong about needing two more sessions of weed removal to clear the lane to the wood lot. I got it all done today. The wind was blowing like crazy, and when I started it was chilly enough to bring on the usual runny nose and watery eyes. But the wind was from the south, and eventually it warmed up to the sixties. By the end I was working without a coat. With that job done, I put away the puller and took the truck over by the barn. I loaded it with pieces of the big cottonwood I cut up last summer and took them to the splitter. By then it was 4:15 and time to lay the evening fires. I shot some videos of today's activities, and should have them edited Sunday evening. For now I'll leave you with a couple of still shots of today's fun.

With piles of weeds stacked along the fence, the lane to the wood lot is clear behind me.
All that remains to do here is to mow the dead grass in the distance.
Cottonwood chunks for the splitter. This wood is relatively soft and burns faster than some others.
That's OK. I have several more dead trees to cut up. I'm not about to run out.

Saturday, December 3, 2022

Another reason I prefer summer over winter is three months of having to dig through extra layers of clothing to get anything out of my pockets. Donning my winter garb, I ventured out to drop off glass and  plastics at the recycling center, check out the Defore auction to see if there was anything to keep me there (no), and take care of some shopping. In the shop this afternoon the project was changing the flat tire on the runabout. When I got the tire off the wheel and removed the tube, I inspected the tire carefully inside and out. I found no nail or other foreign object stuck in it. I inflated the tube and couldn't detect any obvious leak, but when I got home this evening it had lost some air, so I will need to blow it up again and stick it underwater to look for bubbles. I got another tube off the shelf, one that's been holding air, put it in the tire, and put the tire back on the wheel. I've found that mounting and dismounting tires is easier with the wheel on the vehicle rather than lying on the floor. Saturday dinner in town this week was at the Pizza Ranch buffet. The movie was a second look at Devotion, as nothing else that was showing struck my fancy. It was well worth the second look, an excellent picture.


Sunday, December 4, 2022

Well, I thought I would get back to firewood today, but went astray. I got involved in a couple of discussions on the Model T forum, then spent a couple of hours researching hot patch vulcanizing on inner tubes. I even ordered a vintage Schrader 8900 vulcanizing vise I found on eBay. One website claims the model is from the twenties and thirties. Another shows it available in 1960. Maybe both are true, or maybe neither is right. By the time I finished a grocery run the day was pretty well shot, but I did manage to reassemble my chain saw this evening after dinner. I used a locking nut, so maybe the thing won't fall apart again while I'm using it.


Monday, December 5, 2022

Another trip to Wichita took up the morning and part of the afternoon. The mission was to have a check-up by my eye doc. The most important thing to check was eye pressure, as too high a pressure damages the optic nerve and leads eventually to loss of vision. Normal intraocular pressures average from 12-21 mm Hg. The “mm Hg” refers to millimeters of mercury, a scale for recording eye pressure. Anything that exceeds 21 mm Hg is considered hypertensive. A problem in the drainage of fluid produced in the eye causes increased pressure.  I was happy to find that my pressures today were 11 and 12. The eye drops are working. I'll go back in four months for another check. After my medical appointment, I stopped at HF to pick up a couple of tarps and some small spring clamps. Again, on the way home I looked for diet Squirt at three markets. It was still out of stock everywhere. When I got home I set about cutting up some branches for firewood. I didn't get much done before my saw threw its chain. Again. By then it was about time to lay the evening fires, so the sawing will continue later.


Tuesday, December 6, 2022

If you've seen some internet cat videos you know that the precious adorable kitties like to shove things off a high shelf or other lofty perch and watch them drop. In this particular case the object they jettisoned was their feeder. I had it on a plywood platform on top of the rafters in the garage where no dogs could get to it. Somehow one or more of the cats managed to send it crashing to the floor. Today I hammered out the resulting dent and put the feeder back in its high position. I tacked a piece of wood lath across the platform in front of the feeder so they can't slide it off. Tomorrow I'll lash it to the post beside it so they can't tip it over. This feeder project followed a trip to town to buy cat food. I always buy the large bags for the lowest price per pound. Today the Walmart was completely out of them. A guy at the service desk called the Winfield store, and they were completely out too. I expect the situation is the same at all the other Walmarts as well. I went to the farm supply and bought a 40 pound bag there. Something I do every night this time of year is to go up to my bedroom at least a half hour before bedtime and turn on the electric blankets so the bed will be warm when I turn in. This evening when I headed for the house I heard the coyotes singing off to the north. I hear them often. But in the 37 years I've lived here, only once have I seen one of the critters here on the place in the daytime. I've seen them occasionally when I was out driving about the countryside, but just that once here. They are pretty good at keeping out of sight.


Wednesday, December 7, 2022

This was a good outdoor work day. I put the chain saw back together and turned the locking nut plenty tight, so the chain stayed on. I drove the truck down to the wood lot and attacked the three fallen trees that are blocking the intersection where the road splits. I did a lot of trimming and cutting up, and ended with two boxes of stove-sized pieces and a pile of larger chunks that will go to the splitter. The two boxes went into the house, and the bigger pieces went into a pile near the splitter. I put a tarp over the pile to keep it dry through tonight's wet weather. There's a stack of mostly cottonwood trimmings in front of the barn. Last night I tried a few of those branches for kindling to see if they have dried out enough to burn since I cut them in July. They have, and I'll use that stack for kindling until it's gone. I have it tarped to keep it dry.


Thursday, December 8, 2022

Egad, what a mess! I spent several hours today attempting to set up my new printer. I won't try to recall all  the details, but you can believe me when I say that the old man was not a happy camper. About 3:30 I quit and went to town for bananas and celery, and when I got home it was time to lay the evening fires, light the kitchen stove to warm up the room, and get dinner ready. This evening I came back to my office and continued running the high tech gauntlet, and finally got a message on my computer screen saying that the setup was complete. Great! So I opened a file I wanted to print, clicked PRINT, and — nothing.  I'll have to wait until tomorrow to phone support and see if I can get some help from an actual live human.


Friday, December 9, 2022

Apparently this was one of those deals where shutting off the computer and restarting it solves the problem. When I started up the computer and tried the printer this morning it worked like new, which it is. Cool beans. I printed out a form recently requested by the IRS, then spent a few hours working on my annual Christmas letter for friends and relatives. In the afternoon I went to town to mail that form, then came home and split enough wood to fill a couple of boxes. It was semi-rotten cottonwood and I split it into narrow pieces so it will burn fast to get the harder, slower burning woods started. I've been shooting video of all this firewood work, and will edit all of it into a finished magnum opus.


Saturday, December 10, 2022

Not much variety today. I slaved over a hot computer, mostly finishing my Christmas/New Year letter to go out next week and then looking at videos to choose what ones I want to use. There are so many that I may make the final director's cut in two or three parts. I did take time out to examine an inner tube with a slow leak. I found the leak at the base of the valve stem, but I'm not sure how to fix it. Dinner in town this week was enchiladas supremas at La Fiesta, my favorite local restaurant. The movie was another viewing of Till, one of the best movies of the year. Not only is Danielle Deadwyler's performance remarkable, but the rest of the cast does an outstanding job. Even the folks in minor non-speaking roles show their emotions physically. Director/writer Chinoye Chukwu's composition of shots is beautiful, as is the cinematography. This time I paid particular attention to something we often don't notice — lighting. Again, top notch. Adding to the high quality is a musical score that fits the scenes unobtrusively. This is a movie that will age well. It will be just as good in ten, twenty, or fifty years as it is now.


Sunday, December 11, 2022

Laundry took about a half hour longer than usual today. After the first wash the water wouldn't drain out of the tub. I had to siphon it with a hose. I pulled out the dasher and found the reason for the non-draining. It seems the last time  washed I failed to empty all pockets completely. 29¢ in small change ended up beneath the dasher and one penny was over the drain hole. I removed all the coins, put the dasher back in, and proceeded to do the rest of the wash without incident. One of the things I washed today was my shop coat. It's the last of half a dozen I bought online several years ago. These coats were incredibly cheap, three with shipping for $27. They look great, but are cheap in the other meaning of the word — low quality. They were Czech military surplus from the seventies, when Czechoslovakia was part of the Soviet empire. Products from the USSR and its satellites were often junk, these coats included. I started wearing this last one in October and it already has a couple of little holes in it. A couple more washings will probably finish it off, and I'll have to buy something better.


Monday, December 12, 2022

Oh Boy, what a day! Actually there was no more physical exertion than usual, but I feel pooped anyway. I drove up to the county seat to pay the property taxes, then up to the north end of the county to check out a newspaper story. Recently the local paper ran a story saying the the old Fox stone arch bridge, washed out in a flood several years ago, was being "rebuilt". I was very skeptical of this, and went to see for myself. My skepticism was well placed. The old stone bridge is gone forever. It's being replaced by a modern steel and concrete span, not rebuilt. With my curiosity satisfied I headed for home. A few miles east of Winfield the tire pressure light went on. I stopped at the Walmart tire shop in Winfield for air, then headed for a gas station to fill up. I had gone less than a block when the pressure light started flashing, then went on steady again. I returned to the tire shop for repair, and did some of my shopping while I waited. I did a lot more waiting after I finished the shopping. The shop was short-handed, and took over an hour to fix the leaking tire. By then it was a half hour past my usual quitting time of 5:00 PM. I filled up the car, drove to Arkansas City, bought a big bag of dog food at the Walmart, port at the liquor store, and groceries at the market. I got home about 6:40, lit a fire in the kitchen stove, and got dinner ready. By the time I ate and filled the feeder so Shorty could eat, it was after 8:00PM. All I'm doing this evening is checking a couple of the usual websites and posting this blog entry, then I'm going to crash. Hasta mañana, amigos.


Tuesday, December 13, 2022

Getting up late (a little after 9:00 AM) and spending way too much time net surfing, I didn't get around to outside work today. I should have, because today's high was 58º F and the highs in the rest of the ten day forecast are all in the forties and thirties. Then at the end of next week we'll step off the cold cliff and plunge into the teens and single digits. It's unusual to have that severe cold in December. Single digits usually don't come until February. I have a lot of wood cut and ready to split, and I'd better get on it tomorrow. I'll have to make sending my Christmas letter to friends and relatives an evening project. It looks like I'll be addressing envelopes by hand. I used to print them, but I can't do it with my current software. It's probably possible, but I can't figure out how, and the so-called "Help" doesn't tell me. Meanwhile, dozens of chores and projects await my attention. I suppose I could be overwhelmed and depressed by all the stuff I want to do but never seem to get around to, but I remember the old saying:
Don't sweat the small stuff. It's all small stuff.      

Wednesday, December 14, 2022

Well, that's better. I bundled up in my winter duds and spent a few hours sawing and splitting firewood. With the temperature holding steady around 40º I went inside occasionally to wipe the tears off my glasses, dry my eyes, and deal with my runny nose. I filled two boxes with chips, small chunks, and bark pieces from under the splitter, plus six more boxes of split wood. I'll fill another box or two tomorrow, then start stacking split wood in the garage. I never went off the place today, but I'll have to go to town tomorrow for bananas and a couple of cans of starting fluid for the splitter and the truck.


Thursday, December 15, 2022

Office work was the order of the day, and I never made it outside for more wood harvesting. That's OK, it will still be there tomorrow. I still haven't figured out how to address envelopes with my current software, so I had to do it by hand. Fortunately printing my return address labels is pretty straightforward, so that was easy. I'm sending thirty copies of my three page Christmas letter, or more properly my end-of-the-year letter. The printer ran out of ink after the first eighteen letters (54 pages), and I'll have to get more ink in the morning. I figure the ink is costing me 55½¢ a page. With 60¢ postage and the cost of labels, envelopes, and paper, I figure this is costing almost $3 a letter. It's a good thing I do this only once a year. For some folks $90 for letters is nothing, but on Social Security and a pension it's a pretty good chunk of change.
Friday, December 16, 2022

After a trip to town for printer ink and a prescription, I finished printing, stuffing envelopes, and applying stamps to thirty copies of my Christmas letter. Actually it doesn't mention Christmas. It's a year-in-review letter. After another run to town to get the letters in the mail, I had just enough time to lay the evening fires and light the kitchen stove before getting dinner ready. With 95 days to spring, I have several more weeks of sitting by a hot stove to eat.


Saturday, December 17, 2022

The ten day forecast, like the weather, changes constantly. Today it shows a low of -1º F next Friday morning. This morning I worked on my old laptop, trying to download a newer operating system that will accept current browsers. Twice I got a little window with the message: "This OS will not work on this computer." I'll have to take the thing to a computer shop and have a pro do the job. This afternoon I got to the splitter and filled three boxes of split wood and one box of small scraps. My Saturday treat night was dinner at home — tostadas, one of sardines and two of frijoles refritos. This week's movie was James Cameron's new Avatar sequel. One of Cameron's talents is that he knows how to use 3-D. Some directors don't. Like the first Avatar movie, this new one is technically impressive, beautiful, and well acted. Many action movies bore me because their CGI battle scenes look staged and phony. Cameron doesn't have that problem. He and his hundreds of artists manage to make the imaginary look real.


Sunday, December 18, 2022

Today the ever-changing forecast showed Friday's low at -6º F. This morning I worked on a new web page about Model T travel. This afternoon I made a shopping run, then spent the rest of the day on outdoor chores. That would be sawing some more on fallen trees blocking the road in the woodlot, bringing the pieces up in the truck, and tarping wood in the yard in case tonight's rain really happens.  

Monday, December 19, 2022

After trying and failing to download a newer operating system to my laptop so I could use current browsers, today I took it to the computer repair shop. No soap. They said it's too obsolete for that. So this afternoon I went shopping online. I found three possible laptops, but the ads didn't tell which OS was on any of them. So I went the "Contact Seller" route and asked. I wonder if I'll get an answer from any of them. After a grocery run this afternoon I fired up the splitter and filled two boxes. I think I have enough wood cut and under tarps to last through the coming deep freeze. Today the forecast has Friday morning's low back up to —1º where it was a few days ago. After that it shows a warming trend, with a high next Wednesday  of 53º. Meanwhile, spring is 91 days away.


Tuesday, December 20, 2022

After a bit of reading and commenting on Facebook and the Model T forum, I worked on that new web page until about 1:00. Then I spent most of the afternoon shopping online for a "new" laptop. In the end I settled on a refurbished Macbook Air updated with a Catalina OS (October 2019). The price was right ($181). An operating system that recent should be good for several years before they obsolete it. By the time I finished shopping it was time to build the evening fires and rustle some grub. Some evenings I shut off the TV after the News Hour, but on Tuesdays I leave it on for Finding Your Roots, in which Skip Gates researches the family histories of two or three guests. Many of the ancestors are complex or colorful characters, and the guests are sometimes moved to tears by what they learn.


Wednesday, December 21, 2022

So this year winter kicks off with some real winter weather. 36º F at midnight is supposed to fall to 2º at 10:00 AM, then warm up to 6º in the afternoon, then drop to -1º Friday morning. After that the forecast shows a warming trend up to 60º next Thursday. My morning job was finishing and posting my new web page about Model T Travel. The only things I did outside today were to bring in kindling for the evening fires, bring in the mail, and test an inner tube. The tube was a 30 x 3½ that developed a slow leak at the base of the valve stem. I made a rubber washer to fit around the stem, smeared on some contact cement put on the rubber washer, then the bridge washer, and then turned down the nut good and tight. I blew up the tube, took it outside, broke the ice off the testing tub, and shoved the tube under water. There was not one bubble, so I guess I fixed it. I'll see if it stays inflated sitting on the shelf. Another little job this afternoon was dishing a couple of buffalo nickels to carry in the car as spare casting plugs. If you're not familiar with that you can read about it here. The last thing I did before quitting time was go to the store for bananas. There I found one of my pet peeves — a big display of neon green bananas. I bought the only two that were anywhere near ripe. Maybe I'll check the Walmart tomorrow and see if they have any yellow ones.


Thursday, December 22, 2022
89 days to spring

Snow was swirling in a stinging north wind when I got up. It was 34º inside and -3º on the thermometer outside the kitchen window. By noon the thermometer shaking in the wind outside the shop had warmed up to 0º. I spent part of the morning adding all my June digital photos to the index. With thousands of images I need an index to find a picture of a particular subject. This was one of those days I prepared for when I stashed bags of kindling in the garage so I wouldn't have to go out and fetch it in snow or rain. By noon the snow had quit falling, and it amounted to less than an inch. With the temperature outside at about 2º and the kitchen at 32º, I lit the stove a little after four and by five it was up to 65º. Yesterday afternoon I prepared for the cold by going down to the cellar and shutting off the water to the shower and the bathroom sink, then cracking the valves open a little so there wouldn't be any pressure in the closed pipes if the water in them froze. This evening I noticed ice forming in the toilet, so I'm keeping an electric heater running in the bathroom with the door closed until the natural indoor temperature is above freezing.
Friday, December 23, 2022
88 days to spring

The day started at 1º, and by the time I was in town shopping this afternoon the car thermometer was reading 18º. When I was rustling grub at five, the thermometer outside the kitchen window showed 14º. When I went upstairs to turn on the electric blankets awhile ago my bedroom was at 20º. With electric blankets that's no problem. My office work today included downloading more Iowa county maps for my flash drive atlas. Using the atlas when I'm traveling should be easy because I don't need the internet for that. Using the internet, as  for Google maps, is a problem. With a hot spot I've found it miserably slow. I'll have to see if there's some way I can speed it up. A little project in the shop today was making a couple of casting/freeze plugs and putting them in the box of spare hardware that rides under the seat. You have to grind the edges a little to make them fit. Better to do that in the shop than out on the road. The Model T section of this site has a page about those plugs.


Saturday, December 24, 2022
87 days to spring

My "new" laptop was delivered yesterday, and today I did (or started) one of my unfavorite activities, setting up a computer. Part of that is simple, like entering URL's and passwords in the browser memory. Another part is even more simple — the computer takes an hour or two to download apps and updates on its own. But it seems there's always a part where I'm stumped and need help. In this case that part is email. I'll need to get some help on the phone Monday.  Meanwhile, I'll use the old laptop for email. It can at least still handle that.                




Sunday, December 25, 2022
86 days to spring
My work in the office today was downloading more Iowa county maps to my digital atlas. In the shop I dug into my malfunctioning Stewart 100 speedometer. It was behaving erratically, suddenly jumping up to 40 or 50 mph, then spinning back to 0. Russ the speedometer guru figured the magnetic drum was loose on the main shaft. But the photo on the left shows me holding the drum and trying to turn the shaft. No go. The drum is not the least bit loose. So I sent a PM to Russ asking if it's possible that the glitch is in the cable, not the head. I also sent the photo of the speed cup not returning all the way to 0 and asking about that. A little after three I fired up the splitter and turned big wood into small wood, enough to fill four boxes. In the current cold snap I'll burn through those four boxes in three or four days.

Monday, December 26, 2022
86 days to spring

Well, that's nice. I managed to set up email on my new laptop, and even found out how to install my own photos for screen savers. For now I'm keeping the Apple desktop image, which is a view of the west end of Catalina Island. The neat thing about it is that the lighting changes to match the time of day or night. Another office job was to finish downloading Iowa county maps to my flash drive atlas. It now contains maps of all the counties in thirteen states. Wyoming combines all its county maps in a single PDF, and I'd prefer to have them separately. Unfortunately the only way I've found to do that is with a subscription service that costs $240 a year. I'll keep looking. Today's shopping included an odd incident in the local Walmart. In my cart I had a USB hub, oyster crackers, cheese, cashews, and rice. I stopped to look at Christmas goods that were on sale at half price. I took some cookies and went to put them in my cart, and it was gone. At first I supposed that an "associate" had assumed the cart was abandoned and had taken it to restock the goods. But no. I found the crackers and cashews on a nearby empty shelf. Apparently some shopper wanted the hub, cheese, and rice, but not the cashews and crackers. This was what Paul Harvey used to call "a strange".


Tuesday, December 27, 2022
85 days to spring

Computer day. The only notable non-computer work I did was take measurements of places in the southeast bedroom where I need to put up Sheetrock so I can figure out how much I need to get. When it arrives I want to cut it into pieces to fit and take them upstairs the same day, ready to install, so they won't be out on the porch with winter weather blowing in on them. The ten day forecast shows some mild days this week when I can get that job done without suffering from the cold. My office work today was downloading html editing software to the new laptop, finding pdf editing software, and splitting that giant Wyoming file into 184  individual maps. Each county is divided into three or four maps and there are a lot of city maps too. I have them all in the digital atlas now, but I have to put names on them so I'll know what files I'm opening.


Wednesday, December 28, 2022
84 days to spring

This evening when I went up to my bedroom to turn on the electric blankets it was 60º in the room. A few evenings ago it was 20º in there. I'm not surprised. Wide swings in temperature are a normal part of winter here. Today I worked inside, and and that old saying I often cite was in full effect: Everything takes longer than you think it will. What took longer than I expected today was figuring out exactly how much Sheetrock I'll need to buy for the southeast bedroom. By the time I measured and diagrammed all the pieces I need to cut I had spent well over two hours on it. The weather forecast says tomorrow is the day I should get three sheets and cut them up and get all the pieces safely inside.


Thursday, December29, 2022
83 days to spring

But then, sometimes it's just the opposite. You finish the job faster than you expected. I headed for town about nine, bought groceries, and stopped at the lumber yard to buy three pieces of ⅝" x 4' x 12' Sheetrock. The Sheetrock was delivered a little after ten, and I set about cutting it up and taking the pieces upstairs. I had all ten pieces cut and safely inside a little before two, and got all the tools put away by 2:15. That left plenty of time to go back to town and buy the bananas I forgot this morning. I bought them at Walmart because all the ones at Dillons were less ripe. One of my pet peeves is how the stores fail to leave any ripe bananas out for those who want one today and don't want to wait several days for a neon green one to ripen.

Friday, December 30, 2022
82 days to spring
My trip to town today was to take the 1915 runabout's cracked lower windshield glass to the glass shop and order a replacement.  The young lady who took the order assumed they would have to order a ready-made window from an outside source, the way they do with modern windshields. The guys who do the work were out on a job, but I expect they will explain to her that they can cut it from flat safety glass they have in stock right there in the shop. My afternoon job today was splitting firewood. But first I made up four paper bags of kindling to replace the three I used during recent wet weather, plus an extra. I split enough wood to fill nine boxes, and took them all into the house. If nothing changes my plans, tomorrow I'll take the chain saw to the wood lot and finish cutting up the fallen trees that are blocking both my roads. This evening after chow I did a bit of speedometer work in the shop. The 1916 Stewart 100 speedometer wasn't returning all the way to 0 when the car stopped. It would go down to about 3 or 4, sometimes 5 or 6. I took the works out of the case, pulled the tiny pin holding the tiny coil spring, advanced the spring about ⅛" and stuck the pin back in. That was the cure. The speed drum now returns all the way to 0 as it should. I hope I didn't hurt the speedometer's accuracy. I won't know that until I get it back in the car and go for a test drive. Maybe the slightly tighter spring will cause the speedometer to read a little low, but it won't change the odometer any.


Saturday, December 31, 2022
81 days to spring

Best laid plans again. I was about to begin the road clearing operation when I discovered that I was out of two-cycle oil for the chain saw, and I had to go to town for that. I got six little bottles that mix one per gallon of gasoline. They were priced at 96¢ each. The scanner rang them up at $1.48 each. The checker had to correct each price separately, one at a time. Computers are no more infallible than the people who run them, or as the old saying goes, garbage in, garbage out.When I got home I mixed a couple of gallons, loaded the saw and the gas & oil in the truck, and headed for the wood lot. I never got there. A dead tree had fallen n the lane, blocking my way. I thought it would take a few minutes to clear the way, but the saw would not start.  I went through the starting procedure three times, and it absolutely would not start. It wouldn't even cough like it wanted to start. So all that work will have to wait until I can get the saw running. For this week's movie I went to Wichita to see The Whale, one of those pictures that's unlikely ever to show up at the local theater down here in Podunk. It's the story of a man who is suicidally huge because he deals with the stresses in his life by eating. Brendan Fraser and the other good actors make it worth the price of admission.   
   

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