Apoligies for my absence from my thread. Went in for the skull MRI Wednesday morning. Gave myself a half hour to drive the 0.9 miles to the hospital and I got to the MRI waiting room 25 minutes after walking out our front door. I thought a second 5-story parking garage would make it easier but it still took two trips up and down the garage before I found a space with no "Reserved for Someone Else" sign. My name was called two minutes after I arrived and they took me for a chest X-ray first. I guess my PCP (Primary Care Physician) called that in. Procedure was a breeze, just trying to stay awake while my headphones soothed me with some great Jazz music.
Thursday morning my PCP called to tell me my brain showed no signs of a stroke, aneurism or worms but my brain was once again "within normal something or other for a man my age." I guess it's a compliment.
I was supposed to meet with my Urology Oncologist Friday afternoon but despite all my calls to the mysterious scheduling department (no one knows where they are located so I can't accost them directly) my two CT scans have not been scheduled. After my MRI on Wednesday I drove the Corvette from the first 5-story parking garage to the second 5-story parking garage and walked down the stairs to the Ground Floor, went into the new building where the Oncologists work and suggested we cancel the appointment and re-schedule once the phantom scheduling department gives me an appointment. The last time they answered the phone they told me their "Safety" department would contact me about my pacemaker's (and therefore my) ability to survive the scans.
Jake Oreshan's barn. Then Wertime's coal bin. Then the new folks' 2 storey house that they brought in on a trailer. It became a one storey. I never met them, as I left the neighborhood before they moved in.
Kay, I missed out on a lot of house fires as a kid. My uncle Harvey was Captain of the volunteer fire department in Holbrook, NY back in the '50s and every holiday we celebrated at his home, he had to leave for a house fire. He was usually back home a short time later but the brush fires were a different story. Those fires sometimes burned for days with outbreaks a day after they thought it was out. Turned out is was a busy arsonist.
Two quick random things Bob.
To this day, I love cutting grass.
Absolutely Zen for me.
And not the first time I’ve seen that Chevy Fleetline





Nothing to add.
Friday night here….. watching YouTube with a Southern Comfort.
Rian, I liked cutting grass when I lived in New York. I transformed the lawn on our first home from weeds and brown patches of grass into a manicured green carpet. In Florida my lawns are Saint Augustine, which looks OK but it's like fancy crabgrass. The grass in Florida also grows best in heat so four hours in 80° to 90° behind or even on a hot lawnmower is not pleasant if your genetic ancestors lived real close to the Arctic Circle. In addition to liking lawn cutting in New York, I liked shoveling snow. Didn't bother buying a snowblower because the effort put into shoveling meant a long sleeve wool shirt and jeans was perfect attire when the sun was out, regardless of the temperature. New York weather also made wearing an artificial arm pleasant. Wearing it in Florida is like Sous Vide prep for a small pork shoulder.
Y'all have seen the '48 Chevy Fleetline because it's the only photo I have of me and it in the Gaspé Bay Peninsula.
Bob, thanks for writing back to me. It was neat when you said that you had to pay the junkyards to take your cars off your hands... If I understood that correctly... I'm the same. I've never, ever bought a new car. My point of view, and my measurement on how long I should keep driving a vehicle is based on drive time verses fixing time in terms of hours, each. Once my time spent repairing a vehicle surpassed my driving time by 50% or so, I figure it's time to look for something newer. I've had many vehicles go past the 300,000 mile mark and still keep them alive. I've had plenty of people tell me that I work on a car longer than anyone else would do and I should give that car up for dead. I once had a boss that told me that his measure was to buy a vehicle and drive it forever. But he said, take the price that you paid for the car and divide it by the miles driven. Once the cost per mile drops below 50¢, you're doing pretty good. I've had at least one Chevy pickup that I kept it alive so long, my cost got down to something like 10¢ per mile....
Rick, my point of view was the cost of the repair being more than the price of another car in better shape. And I'm talking junkyard parts prices. When I worked for the US Post Office, they gave me lots of hours (temps got straight time regardless of how hours, weekends or holidays) so I splurged on a nice second car for Liane, a 1947 Ford Tudor sedan that was in excellent condition at 17 years old. All it needed was a torque tube coupler, which I acquired for $5. I would have preferred just the coupler but I had to take the whole rear end assembly. JC Whitney had the coupler for $7 plus shipping and a long wait for the mail delivery. The engine didn't run that great so I put fresh plugs in it. Still ran poorly so I tried to buy a set of points and condenser. Parts place didn't carry the dual point kit but did have a rebuilt distributor for $12 but I'd get $5 for the old one as a core charge. Unbelievable how well that flathead V8 ran after that. There were a lot of scratches on the fenders where bushes on either side of the previous owner's garage door. Spray bomb of black lacquer, some red and white Simonex compound and Blue Coral to finish and it looked good as new. Final touch was a set of 16-inch Portawalls and a 1947 plate (hadn't gotten my new '63 New York plates so I used the rear plate from the Plymouth I sold)
I know, with my train of thought, I couldn't keep up with the Jones-es... I never cared about doing that. My pride came from that I could keep a car alive much longer than the next guy. Probably not the correct conversation to have with someone into race cars and that. I was always looking into low price and longevity toward a car, getting me from point A to point B. If I had to machine my own parts, to fix my own cars, I've saved that much more money by doing that. Doing my own three-angle valve jobs, things like that. I've had to drill out and tap spark plug holes on a head. I'd remove the head, set it up in my milling machine at a compound angle and machine it until I could install a Helicoil insert. I had to do it 'MY WAY' and nothing else would suffice. There's plenty of ways to skin THAT cat, but being a machinist, I only felt that I had exactly one way to approach that fix.
Rick, I met the Jones family and was never impressed. Everything they had was purchased on time payment plans so they really didn't own their stuff. Liane complained that our neighbor had a nicer car, wore expensive clothes and always seemed to have more money than us. After we bought the GTO outright using the 10% pay cut money (IBM employee stock plan with minimum 15% discount on the share price) the complaining stopped.
Not having access to a machine shop, my early valve jobs were non-bent, non-burned valves from the junkyard, suction cup on a stick and some cheap toothpaste (the good toothpaste apparently didn't have as much abrasive). I did have a friend with a complete machine shop with all the latest equipment (in 1983) who I helped blueprint my '72 Corvette's 454. He didn't charge me a penny but I had to provide the parts he specified (all high end stuff).
Bob, if I can grab your microphone for a few moments.... I have noticed that
@drivesitfar has been "liking" some of my posts lately, and you know I don't venture much past your thread and the 'Pull up a Chair' thread. That being said, I would hope that you feel the same way that I do and have read many of Drive's posts and he's done so much for this GJ. The thread that I remember the most is the one when his daughter got married. Drives made a special stool on wheels to get his daughter through the wedding. I had tears in my eyes as I was finishing, reading his thoughts. I have yet to read through his vise thread, but it's on my short list.
@drivesitfar and I go way back. I had to give up following his "
Let's get healthy cause we'd like to play with our tools when we get old" thread because I was gaining weight from all the delicious meals being posted. He has started more threads than I have time to follow but he is spending less time on the GJ to spend morw on his own projects these days. If you want to see all the threads he has started, click on his name under his avatar and when his stats show up, click on the "Find" button and then select "Find all threads by drivesitfar" and a list of threads will pop up.
I feel the same way about Half-Cup, from Down Under. He was a lot like me (or, more properly, I was a lot like him) with a project list about a mile long. His shop was absolutely clean at all times. He always included his dog with his writings. I've taken a few lessons of hard facts from his writings, to improve myself, with shop cleanliness, things like that. I was too shy to write to him on this here GJ website, and sort of regret that. He never knew how I felt about him.
Rick, I think we all related to Stephen Church (
@1/2 Cup) and his amazing abilities. As far as I could tell, he welcomed every new member and was at or near the top of every new thread with an encouraging comment. I especially related to his life in Australia, my adopted second home. Our countries are alike and different and I enjoyed sharing that with him. I encouraged him to get on a plane and come visit the US with some of his hoard of paid leave but he was taken before that could happen.
There are many people on this site I’ve learned from. A few of them I do hold special including ole 1/2 cup. He was always a source of inspiration in and out of the “shop”.
Gerard, I couldn't agree more. I also miss Dan Wentworth (
@dlcwent), especially for the "Pull up a chair, time to be friends." thread he started. They are both remembered in the small but amazing club of people given
Member Emeritus status on the Garage Journal.
I miss my conversations with Half (and Dan) on here and on the phone.
And I got to meet him at his place once. It's great that his son is finishing the car that Steve was working on (Model A?).
Andrew got his self pushed off here after doing - well something reasonably innocuous (but I'm still friends on FB and know the car is nearing completion.
Lyndon
Lyndon, as a telephonophobe, you are one of the few I have talked to on the phone (my little brother Andy Martin being another). I have few regrets in my life but not meeting face to face with more than a limited number GJ members is one of them). I did have a wonderful day at the Don Garlits Museum with some of the famous (and infamous) Florida members....
Found a long lost photo from Kay's childhood.
Scott, she does look like she's trying to make a sad face.
A GTO for a $1K investment I love it. My favourite year is 65-66 due to the iconic 389 engine. A 67 while similar migrated to the 400 I wouldn’t mind that one either.
As for a first house fire in my case would be ours. Grew up in that house and it burnt to the ground when I was in Grade 5. Have to admit there were pluses and minuses because of that fire, But in the end no matter what the situation issimply part of our journey.
We are having our long weekend holiday this week. If I don’t get back to you before next weekend have a great Memorial Day.
Emil, I never though the stock would triple in that short a time. It did teach me a lesson that postponing a reward was OK. The biggest lesson was never to pay more for a vehicle than what you had saved, however much or little that was. To me, begging a bank to loan me the money for a car was worse than begging my father for the money. Only time he gave us a car was the day after Liane drove him home from the hospital after visiting me. He had already purchased a new '65 Buick LeSabre and was going to have his mechanic sell the old Rambler. The car Liane was driving was our floorless '56 Chevy. Liane warned him not to put his feet in the middle of the rubber floormat because there was nothing there.
I hope your Victoria Day weekend was restful.
That reminds me of the filing system of the late English rock musician, Joe Strummer. He came home from each tour with a different suitcase, stuffed with notes and memorabilia from that tour. The 20 or so suitcases were then stacked in a spare room.
@Squankum, that's pretty organized to me. It would be much more American to just empty the contents on the spare room floor until the door could no longer open. Kinda like my place...
Kay, I had to skip ahead quite a few times when I realized it was an almost five hour video. I was not only amazed by all the work he did but watching him tear down a lot of stuff he originally built for his Container Castle. Seeing the bowed container wall in one of the pours was like a flashback for me. My bowed form was on a 4-inch pad.
XT1. 22 hp Kohler engine. 46" deck. It's the stamped sheet metal deck that you warned me about. I've had Murray lawn tractors before and dealt with them. My fav was a used 12 hp Murray with a replacement 8 hp Briggs on it, that I finished up the replacement on. Had to hook up a few last things on it. That thing lasted forever.. loved it. I think a turtle could outrun the thing in first gear, but it could go through anything. I loved that Murray. I used to Armor-all the seat on it and apply wax to the hood. I know my standards aren't real high, but that sure beat pushing a lawnmower all day long.
Rick, I know the feeling you have, especially after all the years of using second-hand fixer-uppers. Enjoy your new acquisition and maybe put a little scratch on a hidden spot so the first scratch isn't so painful.
I believe he works pretty hard for it.
Kay, especially notable to me was his jack of all trades work ethic. When his telehandler transmission mount saged, he fixed it on the spot rather than have a dealer do it. I also liked him sending the old welder to be repaired, buying a new one on the same trip and then fixing the old one himself when the dealer did the usual "can't be fixed for any price" excuse.
For many years, I had two garden tractors running. The Murray and a JCPenney. The JCP had a 10 hp Briggs in it. It had a 3 speed transmission in it. The Murray had a 5 speed ******. The JCP was never in the correct gear, 2nd was too slow and 3rd was too fast. With only the Murray, I used to mow half of the lawn one weekend, then would mow the other half the next weekend. And the process repeats. Once I had the JCP going, Cheryl would help with the mowing, she always preferred the Murray. One time, we finished mowing and I told her to line up next to me on the driveway. We both were in high gear with the clutch depressed... I said 123, GO! Guess which tractor won that white knuckle drag race?? The Murray, of course!!!
Long story short, I'm sure once we get the Cub and I can get the JD 345 back on its feet, Cheryl might want to help out with the mowing again. I wonder which tractor she'll pick...
Rick, you better be quick or Cheryl might get to liking the cushy supervisor life. I'm probably wrong but I thought Newton came up with a law that stated 'thing in motion tend to stay in motion and things at rest tend to stay at rest.'
Somewhat disappointing, my results with the last batch of cooking tools. The ratchet still won't turn, even though handfuls of the chrome plating is falling off. One of the monkey wrenches still won't adjust. Oh well, at least I'm learning something about doing this. I can probably put the square drive of the ratchet in the vise and apply penetrating oil to it and work it back and forth and get it freed up. I'm sure everyone is getting tired of me trying to learn the process of cleaning tools. Ha.
Rick, I never tire of seeing old tools brought back from the grave. Sometimes it's a hard fight.
Holy cow.... Any idea what just happened??? Lemme 'splain. The UPS truck came and left a package, a box that said Eastwood on the side. The box also said that there's a plasma cutter inside!!! Wait, What? You bought me this for Father's Day and it came early??? It's a Versa cut 20... You can imagine my amazement! I've only run a plasma cutter once in my lifetime, and that was in a welding class at WITC in New Richmond... That was a few years ago, for an adult extension class. Now, with this, I need to rewire the power pole to add an outlet. I wanted to do that anyhow, in case we ever bought an EV. I haven't run my Lincoln tombstone welder yet, because of this. The farm has 200 amps, the house uses 100 amps, the rest was mine for the old shop. Now, I need to re- direct that power to the new shop, the 'tin can' if you will, the shipping container. I'd hate to do something permanent from the power pole just yet, as I'll get more shipping containers, or eventually a real building built. Darned ol snow collapsed roof, anyhow... Had that not happened, I could've brought my new toy out there and plugged it in anywhere... The new plasma has a three prong cord on it, with one blade at 90° to it, that means a 20 amp outlet. I only have 15 amps coming into the tin can, so far, with two 50 foot extension cords coming across the yard.
Rick, I would give you a "YOU ****" but I think "YOU DESERVE IT" is more appropriate. I share your electrical strugges and would really love to put a 100 amp panel in the shed. Well, to be honest, the the panel is installed but a 100-foot 10-3 extension powers the panel. Every time I think of the ditch needed, I invent another project to work on.
I only wired up the 120 outlet on the power pole in the first place to get power up to the sawmill, about 200 feet away. I'm glad I did that, for nowadays sakes with the new shop. I need to do more...
I'm not completely sure of what has transpired here... Did the bag develope a small pin hole? Was it osmosis?? The tank is a complete mess.
I sometimes wonder why things go awry but try my best not to blame it on myself. Rodents chewed a hole in the bag is my response.
I just took a tooth brush sized stainless wire brush to my Craftsman ratchet. All of the chrome plating was 'hollow-sounding' before I approached it with a tooth brush. Pretty much all of the chrome plating fell off after my small attempts. I don't have barely a dime into this ratchet, but the moral of the story is that don't put your chrome plated tools into strong pickle juice... You should see it now... It's a bit naked looking... And still doesn't turn...
Rick, although I have a gallon of 30% vinegar, I don't put things in the stuff for long. I have a too large collection of plastic jars that allow me to test the rust removal process on a very small scale. My ultrasonic tank has Evapo-Rust in it and I've had pretty good luck with that, especially when I let the fluid heat up.