Monday, October 31, 2005

One Of Those Weird Experiences...

I sell a wheel set for Losmandy telescope mounts. I received an email from someone asking if I could sell him not just the wheel set for a Losmandy G-11, but perhaps a G-11 tripod as well. (You know, on the assumption that I must have one or two G-11 tripods lying around my enormous factory.)

I explained that the G-11 tripod I have is used for quality assurance, so I couldn't sell it, but that I was sure that he could find a used G-11 tripod without too much trouble, and I would be happy to sell him a wheel set for it.

The next email tells me, no problem, he found someone with a G-11 tripod with my wheel set already installed, and he bought that! I didn't realize that I had sold so many that the secondary market had become functional. (I really haven't sold that many wheel sets--but enough that I can't even begin to imagine which customer this might have been.)
House Project: Exterior Paint

I mentioned earlier today that the builder says the outside of the house is painted, so my wife and I went up to take a look this evening.

A more complete statement is that the body of the house is painted. Some of the trim seems to be partly painted--or perhaps whoever was painting the trim in this case lacked a ladder.


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There's still some trim pieces at the roof level that need painting as well, lending support to the "Where's the ladder?" theory.


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The garage doors, which are supposed to be painted trim color, are still stark, unpainted white. This picture is also an example of why you don't want to take a picture of someone in dark clothes against a stark white background.


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Oh yeah, nice picture of the shadows in the valley below.


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Here's a bunch of neat pictures of the changing clouds and rays of light from the setting sun to the west of our house, looking up the hill.


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House Project: Getting the Lead Out

I have mentioned previously that there's a worrisome amount of lead in our well water--one test showed 15 micrograms per liter (the EPA action level for lead), a later test showed 31 micrograms per liter. I have also mentioned that whole house lead filters seemed not to exist, because lead problems are in the house pipes--there was no point in filtering lead out before the pipes.

Anyway, my builder was golfing with a guy who sells Harmsco's whole house filter housings, and there is a lead filter available for it from KX Industries that claims to meet ANSI Standard 53 for lead removal. The testing procedure apparently involves 210 micrograms/liter of lead reduced below the 15 micrograms/liter EPA action level. I'm not expecting it to take 31 micrograms/liter (my most recent test) down to 0, but if I get down to 12 micrograms/liter, I guess that I will be happy.

The sales material indicates that each filter should last 2500 gallons at 0.75 gallons per minute, and the filters sell for about $7 each. The housing that I ordered takes 14 filters, so a complete set should filter about 35,000 gallons.

I am not expecting to use more than three gallons per minute except on very rare occasions: showering, dishwasher, and washing machine all going at once, for example. At three gallons per minute, each filter will flow about .21 gallons per minute.

I'm told that the lower rate of flow, the longer the filters will last, and the more effective they are at removing lead. This is not too startling; the more time that the water is in contact with the filter, the more chance the filter has to react to the lead. We are also going to keep the particulate filter already in the line upstream of this; the more of the large particles (25 microns and larger) that we keep from reaching this filter, the longer it will last.

Of course, most of the high consumption uses in a house are situations where a little more lead in the water isn't a big deal. If the lead level in the washing machine is 15 micrograms/liter instead of 10, I'm not much worried, and ditto for the shower. Very little of this lead will end up in your body. The dishwasher is another matter; you don't want lead on your plates or utensils. I suppose that we can improve the situation by trying not to run the dishwasher while we are drawing a lot of other water.

Anyway, after installation, I'll run another lead test, and then against after three months and six months in the house, to see how rapidly the filters are degrading.
House Project: Exterior Painted, Appliances

My builder tells me that the exterior is now painted, and he expects to have the interior ready to start painting in the next day or two--should be ready for carpets, cabinets, and appliances by the end of the week.

My builder didn't order the appliances some weeks back when I gave him my list, but it now turns out that this was a good thing. One of the appliances I specified was a GE downdraft gas cooktop--but it turns out none of the GE downdraft gas cooktops can use LP gas--only natural gas. A few of the GE gas cooktops come with LP gas burners--but none of them have the downdraft feature, which is rather important, since it is a little late to add a range hood and exhaust fan to the kitchen.

I've settled on the Jenn-Air downdraft gas cooktop because it can work with LP gas. All the other appliances are GE: the dishwasher, the wall oven, the microwave, the refrigerator, the trash compactor, and the washer and dryer.

The kitchen appliances are all black. (Stainless steel is just a little fashionable at the moment.) The washer and dryer are white.

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Saturday, October 29, 2005

House Project: The Sills Are In, And The Gravel Is Mostly In Place


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some excitement about the sills. They still aren't quite what we have in the current house, but everything is nailed in place, and they look okay--not enough for my wife to jump up and down about. (Not that she is a terribly excitable person, anyway.) Anyway, we went up Wednesday evening, and this is what the sills now look like.


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Our builder was waiting for the first heavy rain before having gravel dropped on the driveway; others we would have had to pay someone to come up and dump water on the road so that it would sink into the underlying loose rock. This stuff is called "road mix"--a combination of gravel and sand, and quite a bit less tasty than trail mix.


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As should be evident from the tire tracks, it has not all sunk in even yet, but at least there aren't big sharp rocks sticking up to attack the underside of my Corvette. With time (and more rain), it will pack down into something more like a road. They didn't run it all the way to the concrete apron in front of the garage, and they didn't drop any on the driveway behind the house, so it's time for another visit.

Our builder is having a heck of a time finding construction workers, because so many people are building houses in the Boise area right now--increasingly, his family and friends (and now us) are providing the labor. Since this is a cost-plus contract, the more work that we do, the less he charges us, so it isn't entirely a bad thing.

I drove up this morning to mix my labor into the house. I ran around this morning putting patch material (which has a disturbing similarity in texture and appearance to thick whipped cream) on nail holes, and using a nailset and hammer to get a few nails down below surface level. Unfortunately, these are a very, very small grade of finishing nail, and some of them insisted on bending instead of sinking.

The clouds still had the sun obscured when I shot this picture about 9:00 AM.


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Here the sun has finally broken through.


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It is so quiet up there!

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Sunday, October 23, 2005

The House Project: Garage Doors, Window Sills

I haven't blogged much about the house the last few days, but not because I haven't been busy, but because I've been up there too much to have time to blog! (Along with getting the machine shop in the current house squared up. More about that in a later entry.)

We went up Wednesday evening to see how the interior finish work was going. The garage doors were in place! Hurrah!


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Door frames, a subject of some struggle a few days earlier, all looked good. These are the double doors leading into bedroom three, and the door leading into bathroom three.


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This, however, was the extraordinarily boring window sill--not at all what we were supposed to get. Fortunately, Scott hadn't nailed any of them in place.


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This led to a mad scramble to figure out what the correct molding was for the window sills to match the tasteful sills in our current house--more about that later in this entry.

Out in the garage--what is this football-sized object? Thats a Grundfos pressure pump. Ordinarly, these are big monsters, because they contain a 30-120 gallon tank. We have 1400 gallons as the backup, so all we need is this cute little gadget.


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This gadget is a particulate filter put in by the well pump guys. We are going to have a whole house lead filtering system (ANSI standard 53 compliant) go in series with this. More about that in a few days.


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On the other side of the furnace there's a pipe that comes out of the wall, and then goes back into the wall. Scott tells us that the building codes now require that houses be plumbed for a water softener. Our current house was not plumbed for one--and when I asked what it would cost to install a water softener, I was quote about $1000--largely because the plumbing wasn't there.


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Next to the meter there is now a gas pipe fitting sticking up out of the ground. This is where the backup generator will connect.


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On Saturday morning, I ran over to Franklin Building Supply (who supplied the door frame moldings) and tried to find a matching sill. Nope! The bottom part, a corbel sort of thing, was the same as the header molding on the doors--but the top of the sill was produced with a router table, and was not a standard item. So at lunch, we took pizza and Cokes to Scott's hard working team (much of it is his family, because of a shortage of available construction workers) to see what he could offer us.


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Those two pieces are wood really aren't different router bits, and different patterns, although I could barely see it. It makes my wife happy, and that's what matters. We had some neighbors in San Jose, Dick and Anna, who were building a new house--and they doing much of the construction themselves. They told us that they had read that one out of four couples building a home get divorced, and one out of seven having a home built for them get divorced. I don't know if those figures are still true or not, but I guess this can be stressful if the two of you have markedly different tastes.

Not only are the garage doors in, but the automatic garage door openers, as well.


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Great view out the front--it almost looks like you could just drive off a cliff. Actually, you could. We are going to put up some boulders (of which we have many) at the edge.

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Wednesday, October 19, 2005

The House Project: Door Frames

Ever wondered how door frames work? Neither did I, but someone out there must be curious. First of all, there's the door frame itself, to which the door hinges attach. At least most of the time there's also some bric-a-brac that hides the ugliness of how the door frame attaches to the studs, and hides where floors meet walls. These moldings are called base (floor meets wall), case (along the right and left side of interior doors), and header (at the top of interior doors).

Okay, I'm a typical guy; I never look at these things when I buy a house. I don't particularly care, as long as they aren't incredibly obstrusive or grab my sleeve as walk in the door. My wife cares about these things (as wives often do), so we spent a lot of time at the moldings store, picking out exactly the right combination.

Anyway, our builder scratched his head when he started putting the case and headers onto doors and asking, "Is this right?" His fashion sense is ultratraditional, and so I had to run up to take some pictures and make sure that the molding store delivered the right stuff. They did--but you get a chance to see how all of this fits together in the building of a house.

Here you can see that there is a bit of space between the frame itself and the studs into which the frame is nailed--which the case and header moldings conceal.


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Here's a door with the case and header in place.


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We're going to have the case and header painted to match the doors, not the walls.

Here's one of the carpenters cutting the moldings to size on a miter saw.


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Oh yeah, I couldn't get away without a picture of the view from the family room! It's a little dark because of the brightness contrast, and that black out of focus object is a bug of some sort on the inside of the sliding door.


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Sunday, October 16, 2005

House Project: Roof On; Landscaping Getting There

The roof is on! Here's the front and rear of the house:


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Rhonda noticed that the vents, which had been aluminum color, were now painted a black that matches the roof. I don't if this is a code requirement or not to have them painted, but it certainly looks better.


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They are pretty much done sculpting and terracing the hill behind the garage.


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There's our front door (upside down) in the garage.


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The interior walls and ceilings are all textured.


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All the tile work is covered with a protective material while they prepare for painting.


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Ever wondered what the door and frame look like before they are installed?


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I guess they have repaired the damaged valve on the LP gas tank, because the two big ugly cylinders above ground are gone.


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I spoke to my oldest sister last night, and she mentioned that she had attended a FEMA emergency preparedness class that mentioned that LP gas tanks are a major hazard in the event of a brushfire. (This should not be a surprise.) I am thinking that the fire suppression sprinklers need to have an oscillating head that is aimed at the spot where the tank is buried.

The pictures of where they have brought more topsoil at the front and rear didn't come out too well because of overexposure, but there's a lot more there for the grass to grow.

It is so quiet up there. The birds chirping; wind blowing through trees. At one point, Rhonda thought she heard someone talking at the house that is roughly 1/4 mile away.

The last water test showed .031 mg/liter of lead--twice the EPA action level. The 25 micron particulate filter didn't pull it out (and I was grasping at straws to think that it might). The builder located a whole house filter that is supposed to pull out lead--and he appears to have installed it. I need to check with him before running another lead test.

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Saturday, October 15, 2005

Blast From The Past

I really thought this movie might be worth seeing when it came out, but one thing led to another, and I didn't see until just now. It isn't a perfect movie, but its flaws are so minor....

If I tell you the premise, it won't give anything away; the coming attractions for it were clear enough. Brendan Fraser stars as Adam Webber, born in 1962 at the heights of the Cuban Missle Crisis. An implausible set of events causes Adam's father and very pregnant mother to go into their extraordinary fallout shelter, and a plane crash on their house causes them to think that World War III has started. Adam is born shortly thereafter--and every stays in the shelter for 35 years. The reasons for this are bad science, but this isn't a science fiction movie--it's an entertaining examination of the way that our popular culture has changed, and for the worse, since that time.

Brendan Fraser is one of my favorite comic actors--in George of the Jungle he managed this same wide-eyed, cow in the headlights character--so innocent, sweet, and decent that he simply can't understand anything else. As Adam Webber, being raised by his brilliant scientist father, he is an exaggeration of 1950s middle class values. When Dad goes back to the surface in modern America, he sees the graffiti, the violence, the styles, the adult bookstores, and assumes that the radiation caused a race of mutants to take over--and Adam has to go out on a shopping trip.

I can barely remember the late 1950s, but in some senses, the cultural values of our society in that time survived into the late 1960s--a time that I remember well. I would have to call 1968 the period when everything clearly started down the toilet. By contrasting Adam Webber's exaggerated middle class values with the present, it reminds of what we have lost.

The language is generally pretty clean--and the only mildly offensive langugage is there to show Adam's disappointment. There's a gay character, but he's the rather morally scrubbed sort of gay guy that seems to be present more in movies than in real life. I do recommend it.

UPDATE: One of my gay readers asked me what I meant by "morally scrubbed." I mean that he isn't the sort who stands naked on top of a float in gay pride parades and... does things.

Wednesday, October 12, 2005

Los Angeles Archdiocese Releases Limited Records

The Los Angeles Archdiocese has acknowledged the depth of their historical problem with child molesting priests--but why has it taken so long for them to release this information?
LOS ANGELES — Newly released records of sex abuse claims against 126 priests that are at the core of hundreds of lawsuits against the Archdiocese of Los Angeles show that church officials for decades moved accused priests between counseling and new assignments.

Attorneys for 500 alleged victims and the Roman Catholic Archdiocese of Los Angeles (search) had previously agreed to release the information, but lawyers for accused clergy succeeded in blocking publication, arguing it would violate priests' privacy rights. An appellate court last month ordered the documents to be released after nearly three years of legal wrangling.
Privacy rights? There's a privacy right when you are accused (apparently with good reason) of child molestation? I'm glad to see the appellate court gave that argument a Bronx cheer--but it shows how much the ACLU's molestation of the Constitution has perverted its meaning that the lawyers for the priests could make that argument without embarrassment.
The documents offer details in numerous cases, though much of the information has already been published. In many of the files, there was little mention of child molestation. Instead, euphemisms such as "boundary violations" were used to describe the conduct.

One priest, who served as a teacher and administrator at numerous Southern California schools, was convicted of molesting two boys and given probation. The conviction was later expunged from his record. A subsequent report was made in 1994 of "boundary violations," in which he allegedly patted the buttocks of a teenager. He entered alcohol treatment days later and was eventually placed on leave.

Another priest's file shows the archdiocese received repeated complaints that he engaged in "inappropriate sexual conduct with children" beginning in 1959, but that it did not appear to take significant action against him until 1994 when he was relieved of his duties, according to the documents.
I am trying to imagine how screwed up the Catholic Church must have been that a priest could have an accusation like that in 1959 (a year that predates the Sexual Revolution) and it took 35 years to relieve him of his duties.
Many bishops have said they were misled by therapists to believe that a sexual attraction to young people could be cured.
I'm not sure exactly when the psychiatric community figured out that fixated pedophiles (the category who tend to go into teaching, clergy, Scoutmaster as a way to get access to little boys) are not usually repairable. I guess that I can understand why the Catholic Church might have been prepared to give the benefit of the doubt to someone that a therapist pronounced "cured." But a lot of these pedophile priests were repeatedly "cured" and then went out and did it again. How long does it take to start to see a pattern?

Monday, October 10, 2005

The House Project: Landscaping

They are beginning to work on the landscaping. Scott had me run up and take a look today at the progress that the guys with the earthmoving equipment are making on the west end of the garage. I think that we should have dug a little more of the hillside before we poured the foundation, but that's hindsight; the next time I am crazy enough to have a house built....

We have filled around the east end of the house, largely with the very nice rich soil from the Payette Formation sandstone soils on the north side of the property. (The house itself is on a basalt spine--very stable, but not good for grass.)


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Here's the Caterpillar guys at work on the west end of the garage, making sure that we have a walkway there, and some terracing to prevent heavy rains from bringing mud onto that wall.


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Here's the trench behind the house that leads from where the backup generator will sit to the regulator for the LP gas supply. The gas pipe will go in that trench.


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The little mound of rock and dirt beind the house is now gone. Those white LP gas tanks are temporary, while they repair the valve on the underground tank.


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The roofers are finally putting the top layer on the roof:


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Tiles in place in the family room--but not yet grouted:


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Here's John, the tile setter at work:


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Here's a corner of the dining room where the grout is in:


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You know that horrible joke about the old woman who asks the Scotsman, "What is worn under a kilt?" Well, I never wondered what goes under tile, but this is the answer: "HARDBACKER: THE ULTIMATE CEMENT BOARD"--a very hard surface that won't flex, and so won't break the tile.


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One of my readers suggested that I should very precisely map the location of the septic tank and leech field. Well, this picture suggests that I won't need to do that--that thing sticking up isn't going to disappear.


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I'm trying to get the appraiser for my credit union up there sometime next week--we should be close enough to complete for him to make a good guess. The ten acre property down the hill from us (the one with only an excellent, but not spectacular view) just sold for $130,000. Of course, it has a well and a septic tank in already, but that still makes the $55,000 we paid seem like a bargain. My wife wanted to buy that parcel also, just to make sure we didn't get any neighbors too close, but too late now!

Last house project entry.