I got the foam cannon working!
I took it apart and found the jet was clogged so it was about as simple a fix as you could hope for.
If you've not used one it's a simple device that attaches to the wand of your pressure washer and ***** up a soap/water solution and then mixes it with air to make foam. The pressure really creates a very thick foam.
The advantage is that the foam sticks and soaks into all the dirt so when you follow up with the pressure washer the dirt is already loosened up and can be sprayed off easily. I generally let it soak for a few minutes and then give it one more coating of foam.
For motos or bicycles the best cleaning tool I've found is an old paintbrush. If you want something stiffer you can cut the bristles shorter and you'll get the same softness with just a bit more stiffness. I generally go over the bike with the brush to get in the tight and dirty spots.
While some people don't like the idea of pressure washing a bicycle I personally find it fine. You just take the same precautions as you would for a moto - don't spray into the bearings or seals. The pressure washer from 2-3' out isn't too strong so I just pull back when going over the wheels, crank and steering head. I would say I've never had any issues...
...but the bearings on my front Lefty wheel were making noise. To be fair to me I've owned the bike for years now and bought it used and I've never and I doubt the previous owner ever lubed the bearings. So they were pretty dry. I bought some new ones but these didn't seam too bad so I used an exact-o to pop out the seal shields and see.
Oh, and that's the bulb that was not working in the campers stove hood - go figure.
I put the bearings in some solvent in a jar in my ultrasonic and left them for an hour. I rinsed them and dried them off and then repacked them by hand. I have always wanted one of those automatic bearing greasing tools but never found one. Is there a good one to get?
So I didn't replace them. Generally when I need a bearing I'll buy a new one and then, if the old ones seam serviceable then I'll clean them and put them in my bearing drawer for projects down the road. Or an emergent replacement.
The new ones pressed in easily with my homemade bearing press.
The shop has regressed to being too crowded to work in with bicycles, motos and some trailer work. I need to get on top of that.
With restrictions easing in Oregon (but cases rising like everywhere else) I wanted to get the kids out of the house - for my sanity and for theirs. They were not excited to be signed up for bike camp at
the Lumberyard but that's typically their reaction when they don't get a say in something.
The camp was great for them despite the fact that every day they said they had fun but said they didn't learn anything. I was a bit concerned until the last day when I got to see them ripping around the Lumberyard's various pump tracks.
We ride every day to get out of the house and recently we've been dipping our toes into riding in the skateparks when they're empty or at least not crowded. With the newfound confidence of camp the kids are really into the skate park. They also now know the secret language and unspoken rules which are tricky to figure out as an adult. Anyway, I'm not sure who's more interested in riding in the skateparks but I'm going to say it's probably me.
I've been getting up at 5-5:30 and while everyone is still asleep I ride over the the skatepark to practice on my own. The 6-8am time slot is when older people go. It's sort of like the showers at a campground. Anyway, the other day I went and the place was covered in glass. With a heavy sigh I turned around and went home to get a broom and dustpan and then spent the next hour sweeping up the glass.
Now I'm not looking for kudos - this sort of thing is pretty normal in my family and probably started when my dad was in the Boy Scouts (Eagle Scout as you'd guess) and the mantra that you leave every campsite cleaner than you found it. My whole life we've been picking up trash on hikes or rides. I usually fill a backpack on moto rides in the woods.
When I posted a black square on Instagram in solidarity to the George Floyd murder someone got upset and said I was "virtue signaling" and I was sort of bothered about that because it's a label being attached to a behavior that means to make something "good" into something bad.
This comes back to my thoughts on community and it ties into a lot of what we're being bombarded with lately and the slogans we're seeing, namely, "It's not enough to not be racist, you need to work to undo racism" and for a while that didn't make sense to me.
When I was finishing sweeping the park up the park employee who cleans showed up and thanked me and we commiserated at the "darn kids" who broke the beer bottles all over. It was, ironically, most likely the same people who as kids skated in this park and now they're ruining it for other kids. I was also struck by the fact that several people on their morning walks took the time to stop and tell the park cleaning guy about a bottle or can they had to step over on the path.
Really? It was important enough to tell someone else to clean up but not for you to bend over and carry to the trash can?
Really?
So back to community - my favorite topic and the thing I am constantly trying to understand and resurrect. I am not "virtue signaling" when I pick up trash - that's the condescending name that's given to what we used to call "setting an example" and that, when I was growing up (and I fear I've suddenly crossed over to old man territory here) was a good thing. It was praised by teacher and parents and it was what you wanted to do.
The concept I'm guessing was that if you model good behavior then it encourages others to do so as well. This feedback loop of good behavior then improves everyones community.
And this ties in to the next thing - how do you get people to care? In the larger context I have no idea. In the smaller context and the one that matters to me I do have an idea.
Pets.
Stay with me now. I grew up on a ranch but we also had a lot of pets. A LOT! Caring for them was better than any
Tamagotchi as they could actually die. More to the point we have a living, breathing feedback loop of care and life lessons. I honestly believe that having a pet makes you a more empathetic person.
Now someone thought I was saying that anyone without a pet is some sort of heartless person - correlation is not causation as they say but there is no "first pet" in the white house for the first time in over 100 years. I'm just saying that if you grew up without a pet I think you missed out on some pretty valuable life lessons and you've probably had to work a lot harder.
So I would like to introduce you to our new empathy engine:
We don't have a name yet but it's been narrowed down to "Waffles" or "Sir Francis Bacon" and he's about 8-9 weeks old. A friend found him and his mom and two other kittens under the porch of their Air BnB in Hood River. After asking around and learning that the mom was feral they posted up some photos to see if they could find someone to adopt them. Judiaann and I saw it at the same time and we'd actually been looking around for a kitten but there is a national (Covid) kitten shortage so it went no where.
Within an hour of seeing the post we were in the truck driving to Hood River.
It's been about a week and I don't think the kitten has been put down yet. He's super affectionate, well tempered and both Biscuit and Gravy have taken a shine to him.
My kids see me pick up trash and hopefully be a kind person and so I'm "virtue signaling" to them the way I want them to be and to treat people. But the kitten is it's own thing. If you want to cuddle with it you need to feed it to create the bond, you need to play with it and you need to clean the litter box because there's always work that is no fun but needs to be done.
I hope that for Nadia and Lucas the caring that they are doing for the new kitten creates the sort of empathy in them that will not just
not smash beer bottles in the skate park but hopefully
set an example that keeps other kids from doing the same.
So, pets! The first step towards compassion, empathy and responsibility and a better community. And you know that I mean community in the larger sense.
Gregor