It seems like I am always complaining. When the wife and I first married, I'm not sure we had problems. Had a blow out once driving to Lubbock. We lived in rentals and had children and barely survived monthly after bills were paid.
I remember borrowing my father-in-law's travel trailer once. It was parked in the front yard of our rental. I started worrying about the stuff in the septic tank. Climbing under the trailer, I removed this plug just to see. The entire tank emptied in our front yard. That was a disaster I suppose. Soap works wonders.
After moving to Ardmore, we eventually bought a nice 3 bedroom - garage converted to a Den. I suppose we had some problems there - like termites. I had no idea what a termite did. The Den was eaten alive. Some company came and fixed the little beggars. I replaced a few pieces of sheetrock and painted. I have no idea whether the termites ate the rest of house. What I didn't know, didn't hurt me.
Same house, lived at the bottom of a bit of a hill surrounded by residential. Our sewer line (why is it always sewer?) went out the east side of the house and connected to a main sewer line about 3 ft from house - y'know, that vacant area between your house and mine. We moved to Amarillo and left the house to sell with a realtor. It seems the city sewer stopped up 50 ft down the way and backed up into our house. go figure. House sold anyway. We bought that house in the early 70s for 14,000. I bet it sells for 150 to 200 K now.
Same house, the pipes froze under the house. I crawled under the house with a small blow torch and defrosted the pipes. It is a wonder I didn't burn down the house. guess I was lucky.
Same: the furnace sometimes chose to not turn on. It was located in the hallway. I would have to open the furnace door and hit a certain valve with a wrench. Clunk. It would start right up. One Christmas we went home to Levelland. When we returned the furnace had shut down. The house was in the 30s or below. My fish tank had an inch of ice. I lost some of my favorite fishes then. Sad, really.
Everyone, who owns a house must have these same problems constantly. We survive to complain loudly. Did the Indians in tepees have problems?
So new car described in below bloggy, came with only one key. I stopped at the ford house and ordered another on Tuesday. They were ready on Friday to deliver the key. I have one of those fobs with a button start machine. So the new key would cost about $250 or more and must be programmed. I drove in and waited. Waited.
I like the service guy at this Ford place. He came and explained. When they tried to program the new key, the car computer cried Wolf and shut down everything. It is part of the security system. So my car sets there - won't start - waiting for another new key to arrive. Scary, I could have lived with a key instead of the push button start. Yep, I could have. In my youth, all cars had a push button start. You put in the key and then pushed a button. Even earlier, the start button was located on the floor beside the clutch pedal. You had to push on the clutch and the starter button at the same time - heel / toe,
That was my Friday's disaster. Looking forward to tomorrow.
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