Saturday, May 26, 2012

Fish Fry!

A friend of ours moors a floating "house boat" in a slip on Lake Ray Hubbard located on the eastern edge of Dallas (at least, I think it is still in Dallas...). Here's the humble abode...

He invited out a number of friends from church and elsewhere for a fish fry. Here are but a few of those who were able to attend...





This is Paul, our host and chief cook. He fried up catfish fillets, pieces of chicken and jalapeno wrapped in bacon, french fries, and various other vegetables to go along with potato salad, slaw, and other sides which folks brought to the feast.

A few decided to try their luck. This is Carole, the winner of the "evening gown fishing" category...


The girl caught a couple of little ones, then a nice sized sand bass. As is apparent, Carole really loves her fish!



Though summer seems to have made an early appearance in the Dallas area, once the sun got down low and finally disappeared, it was a very pleasant evening on the water at Lake Ray Hubbard!

Tom

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Lay Down to Stand Up...

The cabinet area over our double oven is as shown here... One horizontal shelf divides the whole area; so cutting boards, baking lids, cookie sheets, etc., are just stacked up on top of each other. It makes for a real pain to dig out what you need sometimes. Reconfiguring this cabinet area is another one of those things that has been on my "to do" list for quite some time. Our prior home had vertical dividers in the area above the ovens, so this is what needed to be done here. With Nancy gone to Searcy and then Memphis this long weekend, I decided to surprise her by tackling this project while she was away...

The first order of business (after emptying everything, of course) was to cut out the existing horizontal shelf. I just ran my hand jigsaw along the edge of the inside cabinet walls on either side. Once that was done, it was a simple matter to lift up and down on the front of the cut-out piece to disconnect it from the ledge it rested on along the back wall of the cabinet.


The 1" or so strip of the original horizontal shelf which remained on the sides was easy to work away from the walls by clamping on some channel-lock pliers and rocking it up and down. This pulled the remaining side strips out of the nails which were nailed into the horizontal shelf's edge from the outside of the cabinet by the manufacturer. Using some cutting pliers, I just clipped the nails along the right side (I couldn't just pull them through, because that side was visible on the other side of the cabinet wall...) and then used a grinding wheel in my drill to smooth off the sharp little point that was left. Here's how things looked once I completely removed the horizontal shelf, including the 1"x2" board which had spanned the back and supported the shelf.

All I had to do then was to cut some 3/4" MDF to fit in the bottom of the cabinet, and one for the top of the opening - and then cut grooves to receive the 3/16" hardboard which served as the vertical dividers. Since this wood all is set back in the cabinet, I went "cheap" on the paint step and just found a can of spray paint near the color of the stained cabinet doors. Here is one of the two pieces that will receive the vertical dividers which I painted out in the garage. I also did a good bit of taping around the cabinet itself so I could carefully cover up the unpainted areas showing where the edges of the original horizontal shelf had been...

At this point, I stopped for a while to get some lunch and to cool off - giving the paint time enough to dry to the point that I could nail up the two pieces with the grooves cut in them. Once they were in their place, then I could measure the finished length required for the vertical pieces and cut them out in the garage. Here's the finished product. I'll probably let Nancy put away all the various items that go here when she returns from out of town. The paint will be completely dry by then, too...

As most of the projects I tackle seem to do - this took a little longer than I expected. I think I got started around 8AM and completed around 4PM (with and hour or so break in the middle) - so it was awhile getting done. But, the area will be much more effective now, and getting out that cutting board or cookie sheet you want will be much easier!
Tom

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Wascally Wabbit!

I've been slow getting all my pots planted this year. This pot is what's left of the winter pansies. They are overgrown and spindly and need to be changed out for some hot weather plants. But, hey! Wait! Maybe HopHop (our granddaughter's name for all rabbits) will take care of them for me! While getting my camera ready with a different lens, this rabbit pulled off and ate three stems with flowers.
~Nancy~

Friday, April 20, 2012

Water, Water, Everywhere!

We've lived in our nice Murphy home just over two years now. There aren't many things to complain about how this structure is laid out and the building construction that was done. However, its one fatal design "flaw" has always been the poor placement of the external water faucets. There are but two, one near the front corner on the northwest, and one on the east side about halfway down the driveway, before reaching the garage doors. You have to drag out a 100' garden hose from either faucet through a gate in order to get all the way around to the back and water plants on the back porch.

Fortunately, our water heaters are located on a platform in a back corner of the garage. Just on the other side of the garage back wall from the water heaters is our back porch. I'd decided long ago it should be quite easy to tap into the cold water line feeding the hot water heaters and install a faucet through that garage back wall to service the porch and back yard. Yesterday was the day to get 'er done!

After measuring and re-measuring several times, I finally decided I was in just the right spot to make the breach through the wall. I began by using a 1" diameter hole saw. I didn't have one made to go through brick - my Lowe's was out of that particular item - so it was pretty hard going. I ended up grounding down the teeth of the hole saw about the time I had made it through the front half of the brick. So, I then switched to a regular masonry bit and proceeded to drill holes through the back half of the brick until we were all the way through...


Once I had drilled multiple holes in the back side of the brick, it was just a matter of using a cold chisel and tapping out the rest of the brick on the back half.


Back in the garage, it was very convenient that the plumbers who installed all this placed cutoff valves for the cold water pipes feeding the water heaters. I didn't have to cut off water to the whole house while I worked - just right here at the water heaters. I've used a torch to remove a pressure relief tank (not pictured here) from the existing piping, and inserted a "tee" inline where I connected the feeder line going down to the faucet end which comes through the garage wall.

Here is the back end of the faucet where it came through the garage wall. The end of the "freeze proof" faucet had pipe thread, so an adapter elbow was needed to screw onto the end of the faucet, and to present a place where the 1/2" copper pipe could be soldered. Just had to apply some teflon tape on the pipe threads to secure it to the faucet end.
Here I'm doing a "dry fit" of the 1/2" copper tubing feeding off the "tee" that I soldered earlier.

The 1/2" copper line needed to be cut to fit - a small tubing cutter tool was used to accomplish that task - it makes for a nice clean cut.



Here I'm soldering the line coming off the "tee" joint. This project was the FIRST time to ever solder copper joints - but I've seen it done many times on TV so I decided I could handle this!

Here's a little closer shot. The torch flame is applied back on the copper "tee" itself, and once it gets hot enough, you just "wick" the silver solder around the mating edges and the solder melts and flows back toward the heat/flame. Please note: the solder "drips" you see in this picture on that vertical piece of copper tubing are NOT my doing - it previously existed! (not that all mine were drip free!)

Here is a picture of the installed faucet on the porch/exterior side. Note the handle and the "guts" of the faucet are removed at this point. Due to the heat, you don't want the rubber gaskets (which extend all the way back to the back side of the faucet fixture) anywhere near where the line is soldered in at the back side.



Here's a picture of the completed plumbing connections. At the very tip-top you see the expansion canister re-installed as well. And most importantly - no leaks!

Water now available on the porch!


Installed a hose hanger and now you see the final product on the exterior...

Installed insulated pipe protector on the new plumbing, and now you see the final product on the garage interior...

Nancy is very pleased - now she doesn't have to make numerous trips between the porch and kitchen to fill milk jugs to water her potted flowers on the back porch. I'm pleased because I'm now experienced at a new skill. And, I'm pleased it only took one trip more to the plumbing store than the minimum 3-trip quota required whenever doing plumbing!

Cheers,
Tom

Monday, April 2, 2012

Remembering

Several weeks ago, while planning a trip to Oklahoma City to attend a wedding reception, we decided to go up a day early and tour the Oklahoma City Bombing Memorial and Museum. Sooo, we called my sister to see if she would be free for lunch and if she would want to go to the Memorial with us. We met her and my nephew for lunch then the four of us set out for the memorial and museum. They had been to the memorial sight, but had not toured the museum.

First things first, though! My nephew is now a proud first time homeowner so after lunch we dropped by to see his new home. Looks nice! And, I know he will enjoy making it his own.

We made our way to downtown Oklahoma City and found the site. Sure glad my nephew was with us! Don't know if we would have found it. I got totally turned around.




Above is the entrance.




To the left of the entrance is a fence where people leave little memorials.




Above the entrance is the inscription, "We come here to remember those who were killed, those who survived and those changed forever. May all who leave here know the impact of violence. May this memorial offer comfort, strength, peace, hope, and serenity."






This is the first thing you see as you enter. It is immediately ahead. It has the time of 9:01 inscribed on it. When you walk down to that end and turn around and see where you came in, you realize 9:03 is inscribed over the entry way. The bomb went off at 9:02 and is represented by the reflection pool...

Above is the entrance with 9:03 on it.

This gives you a good understanding.

Above is the "before" picture that depicts where the building and street were.

And this one the memorial site.
After you pass through the entrance, immediately on your right are the "chairs" that represent the victims. One chair for each victim.


This is the entrance to the museum.

And, this is the wall you see as you exit the museum.
This is the opposite end of the fence with the memorials that was first seen at the entrance.
We thought it was an excellent museum and worth the entry price. It helped us remember things we'd forgotten and informed us of things we hadn't realized.


~Nancy~

Monday, March 5, 2012

Green Means Wake Up!

And I bet you thought green means go.

Our youngest granddaughter has always been an early riser. And, once she's up, she's up. Her parents are very kind to each other and take turns getting up with her while the other sleeps in on Saturdays and holidays.

Not too long ago they heard about a neat clock for the preschool crowd and decided to give it a try. It's called the "Okay to Wake" clock and has been a life changer for them.


Here is a picture of the one they have. It only took a couple of days for C to understand the concept and follow the clock's lead on wake up time. Pretty simple, really. When it is time to get up, the white around the pink area will glow green. If she wakes up and it isn't shining green, she knows it's not time to get up yet. It really works!

Last week C and I were in the car waiting at a red light that seemed to be taking a really long time to change. As soon as it turned green I said "It's green! Green means go." And from the back seat I heard her sweet little almost 2 year old voice say, "Green means wake up!"

And so it does!
~Nancy~

Monday, February 20, 2012

A Handy Thing to Have

Years ago, my sister made the neatest holder for my curling iron. It's lining is made of teflon coated material and you can store your curling iron in it when the iron is still hot. Its wonderful for traveling and even better for everyday use because you don't have to wait for it to cool down before storing away. I use it all the time. I think its one of the best gifts anyone has ever given me! She shared the pattern with me, but the instructions were for using a quilted placemat. I don't know if you've looked lately, but stores don't sell those kinds of placemats at the moment. At least I haven't been able to find any.

I was needing one of these nifty holders to use in carrying my aunt's curling iron back and forth to the skilled nursing facility where she currently lives. Sooooo....

I came up with a modified pattern,


bought some double-sided quilted material sold by the yard at the fabric store, bias tape, and some teflon coated material for the lining,

and came up with my own version of a very handy thing to have!
~Nancy~

Saturday, February 18, 2012

Straight to the Punch Line!

Our granddaughter (22 months old) and I go to Kindermusik on Monday mornings. Her Daddy drops her off around 7a.m. and we have breakfast then play for an hour or so until its time to go.

There are no shoes allowed during Kindermusik class, only socks. So, I have to wrap my right foot with a bandage so my arch won't hurt. (I know, I know... Too Much Information)

This past Monday, she was watching me wrap my foot and all the while I was telling her what I was doing. When I was through and said, "see, all finished", she took my little toe between her thumb and finger and said, "wee, wee, wee" then looked up at me with the biggest grin!
~Nancy~

Monday, February 13, 2012

Napping at Grammy's and Poppy's

For some reason, our youngest granddaughter (22 months old) has never taken good naps at our house. Sometimes I think its because we're having too much fun playing! It couldn't possibly be that I'm a pushover. *ahem*

Last week the babysitter's daughter was sick so Charlotte spent a couple of days at our house while mom and dad were at work. The first day, she finally settled down and napped for about an hour. The second day, she had a hard time getting in the nap mode. We have a routine before nap that we follow and we even sang our rocking song after reading her book. I could tell she was tired but she wasn't having anything to do with her crib. I finally decided to try laying down with her on the bed that is in that room....

We laid down and I closed my eyes and "played possum". She started out being still for all of 30 seconds then tossed and turned and flipped and flopped. I didn't know you could change positions that much while keeping your head on a pillow! At one point, I could tell she had gotten pretty still but was moving around a little and when I peeked, she was doing leg lifts! Both legs at the same time! Wish I could do that. I ignored her and closed my eyes until in just a little bit she put her face close to mine and went "heh, heh, heh". I really wanted to laugh but I knew I didn't dare. Instead, after the second "heh, heh, heh" I opened my eyes, sat up, picked her up then stood between the crib and the big bed. Then, I told her that it was time to take a nap and "go nite, nite". I asked her if she wanted to sleep in the crib or the big bed and she pointed to the big bed. We laid back down and she was asleep in less than a minute. And, she slept for 2 hours! She never sleeps that long at our house.

I wondered what she would do when she woke up. Would she get up and open the bedroom door or call me? She called me and when I went in there she had a puzzled look on her face that said "where am I?".

What do you want to bet she's through with napping in the crib at Grammy's and Poppy's?
~Nancy~