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Ole Faithful Still Lives . . .
No, not the one at Yellowstone.
I’m talking about our 2004 Dodge Dakota, which has 315,000+ miles on it, with another 100,000 or so being dragged around behind our RV.
It’s actually been a V7 since around 290,000 miles, when one cylinder just up and died. But it will still do 80 on the Interstate, though it smokes a little. Or maybe a lot.
But when I cranked it up this afternoon, after 5 or 6 months of sloth, it turned right over and kicked off.
It helps that I keep a float charger on the battery and STA-BIL in the gas tank, so it’s always ready to go.
Makes a great backup in case I have to put the Jeep in the shop, so we don’t have to rent a vehicle
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While I was outside today, I replaced the driver’s side LED headlight bulb in the Jeep. The dim part had died a while back, so I ordered a new set from Amazon.
I got the bad one replaced pretty quickly, but didn’t get to the passenger side because I would have to remove some parts to get to it. And that’s when a thunderstorm started moving in.
So that’s saved for later. At least the bad one’s fixed
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On the Porch Goose front, some people are already going all out for Christmas.
What? No manager?
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We got a call this morning from our doctor’s office saying that my 8:40 appointment was not going to work because my physician would not be in the office until after 9 am. So I moved my appointment back to 10:20 am, and we’re good to go now.
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Tomorrow, it’s back to work after a nice week off due to the Labor Day holiday.
Thought For The Day:
I Have Questions!
Like, Why Are His Ears On Upside Down?
Your Retro-Preview Highlights –
2009 – Ferry Ferry Bad
2010– Throw’d Rolls And BBQ
2014 – Spudding In At The New Rig
2016 – Sometimes You Just Have to Talk to the Boss!
2017 – What To Do, What To Do?
2021 – Sick Jeep
2025 – An Above-Average Season?
And Now On To today’s Retro-Blogs.™
September 9, 2009
Ferry, Ferry Bad…
Today is our day to catch the ferry back to North Sydney, NS, and the 30-mile drive back to our coach & cats in Louisbourg.
And we had another great view out our hotel window.
We’re supposed to be at the ferry by 10 am for an 11:30 departure, so we headed down to the hotel restaurant for breakfast about 8:30. While we were eating, we overheard someone saying the ferry was running late, about 6 hours late.
It should have been here at 7:00 am to get unloaded and ready for us to start loading at 10 and sailing at 11:30. But it wouldn’t be here until 1 pm, with our departure scheduled for 3:30 pm.
We’ll see.
Since it was bright and sunny today, we decided to kill time by taking the 30-mile drive out to Rose Blanche Lighthouse a ways down the coast. We didn’t do it yesterday afternoon because it was so foggy.
The drive was really something.
After driving out to the lighthouse, we didn’t actually SEE the lighthouse. Jan didn’t want to make the long walk up the hill, and I didn’t want to pay the $5 admission to make the long walk up the hill to SEE the lighthouse on the other side.
But the drive was worth the trip, and it didn’t cost me $5.
We got back to the hotel and checked out about 11:30, and after waiting about an hour, we saw our ship, the Atlantic Vision, come steaming in. She maneuvered into the harbor and then turned around and backed in, smooth as can be. Bow thrusters are amazing.
So now our truck is parked in the boarding line, and Jan and I are sitting in the terminal lounge waiting to board…and waiting and waiting…
FLASH… We just heard over the PA that boarding will now start at 3:30 pm and the ship will depart as soon as it’s loaded. This will probably take at least an hour. It’s now 2:45 pm. We’ll see.
Well, they called us to our vehicles about 3:30, and we started actually boarding about 3:45 pm. By 4:00 pm, we were sitting in the lounge aboard the ship. And about 4:20, we finally left the dock. This ship is very nicely decorated, almost like a cruise ship. Which, I guess, it really is, only for shorter cruises.
The Captain came on the PA and said we would be traveling at full speed (27 knots) to try and make up some of the lost time. Yeah, like the extra 5 knots is going to make up for the fact that we are running 5 hours behind schedule.
Well, Bummer! I’ve just found out that I’m Internetless and CellPhoneless.
Although this ship is 15 years newer than the one we came over on, and has electrical plugs everywhere, it has no Internet access or cell phone service. It has been down all summer since the satellite uplink/downlink is broken.
This trip just keeps getting better. A little before 6:30 pm, Jan and I went down to the restaurant to try out the great buffet we had heard about. Where we discovered that they were closing because they had run out of food!
I guess it was really great…for some people.
So it’s off to the snack bar for cold sandwiches. Oh boy!
It’s now about 7:15 pm. The Captain just came on the PA and said we will be docking in about an hour. Let’s hope so.
8:15 pm. Well, we’re kind of here. But it seems like they’re having trouble getting docked. They keep starting and stopping and moving around.
9:00 pm. They just called us to our vehicles, so there was a mad rush for the stairs and elevators.
And at 9:15 pm, we finally moved off the ship. At least the truck started this time!
Got home a little after 10 pm. Cats were OK. Everything is OK.
Tomorrow we have a long 300-mile trip to Halifax, NS
Long day. Going to bed
September 9, 2010
A Trifecta of Threes . . .
We left the Vandalia, IL Wal-Mart about 9 am
and headed a whole 2 miles down the road to McDonald’s for an Egg McMuffin.
We don’t usually eat breakfast on travel days, but since we wanted to eat some good Memphis BBQ, we figured we’d have breakfast, skip lunch, and have plenty of room for BBQ at dinner.
But it didn’t quite work out like that.
After breakfast, it was on down the road toward West Memphis, AR, 310 miles away.
About noon, we started seeing signs for Sikeston, MO.
Now, Sikeston has a claim to fame for us. It is the location of the only one of the three Lambert’s Throwed Rolls that we haven’t eaten at.
Strangely enough, we were just talking about this last night at my sister-in-law Debbie’s. The mug she served my iced tea in was from Lambert’s, and we commented that we had never eaten at the one in Sikeston.
So now we had a dilemma. Do we stop at Lambert’s in Sikeston and risk being too full for BBQ? Or do we blow this chance to complete our set of Lambert’s?
Of course, anyone who knows us knows we stopped!
They have Bus and RV Parking, so we had no problem getting in there. And as usual, the food was great.
If you’ve never been to one, they really do throw the rolls across the room if you can catch one. All you have to do is call out and hold your hands, and here comes a hot roll sailing over the crowd. And if you miss it, heads up, cause a replacement will be right behind it.
We both had the fried chicken with mashed potatoes and gravy, and of course, the ‘passarounds’ like black-eyed peas, fried okra, and fried potatoes and onions. All delicious!
Leaving Lambert’s, the light sprinkling of rain we had encountered became a much heavier drizzle, but it never got too bad. And by the time we got to West Memphis, it had cleared up nicely.
We pulled into the Tom Sawyer RV Park about 4:45 and got set up.
Tom Sawyer is a beautiful RV park right on the Mississippi River across from Memphis, TN.
And this is the view out our front window.
Barges go back and forth all day and all night. Sometimes they’re small, like this one, and sometimes they’re much bigger.
About 6 pm, we headed out to a BBQ place we heard about near here, Ray’s World Famous BBQ. It’s a small place, only about 6 tables. But they have 4 delivery guys on the go constantly, so it’s certainly popular.
Jan got a pork sandwich with two sides. I got the rib and pork combo plate, but I wasn’t expecting this!
No, this is not TWO orders. This is just one dinner.
Two meats and four sides, potato salad, BBQ beans, coleslaw, and BBQ spaghetti.
OMG!!
On checking the menu again, I found it was also called “The Trucker’s Special”. Maybe I need to read a little closer next time!
And here’s the big man himself, Ray of Ray’s World Famous BBQ.
We got back to the rig a little after 7 pm, and thus completed our ‘Trifecta of Threes’
3 meals today
3 states today (IL, MO, AR)
and our complete set of 3 Lambert’s Throwed Rolls.
Ok, it’s a stretch. But you try coming up with a clever title every day.
September 9, 2011
On the Mend, maybe . . .
Short Post Today as I’m still somewhat under the weather.
It was overcast and spitting rain on and off most of the day, so Jan and I stuck around the rig, just vegetating. I tried to take a nap, but when I lay down, my sinus congestion made it hard to get comfortable, so I mostly just tossed and turned.
About 5:30, after stopping at the park office to pick up some mail, Jan and I headed over to El Maguey Mexican Restaurant to meet Tom and Barb Westerfield, and Al Hesselbart for dinner. Being Friday night, they were busy, and service was kind of slow, but we had a great time just sitting and talking. And when it finally got there, the food was good too.
Coming home, we stopped off at Martin’s Supermarket for a few groceries, and then it was back to the rig for the night, just in time to beat the rain.
September 9, 2012
Dayton–NOT!
Today turned out to be pretty quiet. Jan woke up feeling distinctly under the weather. Not a migraine, but not feeling well at all. So we decided to put our Dayton trip on hold until we get down to the Thousand Trails and do it from there as a day trip.
So since we were hanging around the rig today, I caught up on some maintenance chores and repairs.
About 5 pm, I headed for dinner. Jan still didn’t feel like going out, but did want me to bring her something back from McDonald’s.
I decided to head back to C-Town Wings for dinner, and once again it was really good. I got my year’s worth of cholesterol by having the Behemoth BLT, made with 1 pound – yes, 16 ounces of bacon. I could feel my arteries slamming shut, but boy was it good.
After dinner, I made a quick stop at Menard’s before picking up Jan’s dinner at McDonald’s. Getting back home, Jan was feeling a little better, and the food helped even more.
Tomorrow we’ll head out between 10 and 11 for the Indian Lakes Thousand Trails, about a hundred miles away. I want to stop at a Blue Beacon Truck Wash that’s in New Paris, OH, right on our way. It’ll be nice to get all the South Texas Gate Guarding grime off our rig.
September 9, 2014
Spudding . . .
Well, another bump up in the vehicle count today, with a total of 233. I think a lot of the increase was due to the ‘Spud’ meeting at the new rig across from us. And no, it didn’t have anything to do with potatoes.
‘Spud In’ or ‘Spudding’ is the term for when the drill bit first touches the ground, and they start drilling. So I guess they’re getting close, though, as of 1 am Wednesday morning, they still haven’t started yet.
This is what we have now.
We did have an interesting situation with the cattle guard gate that we guard. The big, heavy rigs coming over it broke it. And I mean, just about in half.
A couple of days ago, as a rig was crossing it, I heard a loud crack. And after the rig was gone, I checked it out. This is what I found.
It was just about cracked in half, with only the support beams holding it together. Then last night, a rig came through and dropped about 6 inches as it crossed the cattle guard. I told the driver he might want to say something to them about it. So this morning, someone finally came out to look at it, and it was an ‘Oh Crap’ moment. Just what I had been trying to tell them for several days.
And after a lot of hemming and hawing about how long the gate would have to be shut down, 3 hours, 30 minutes, 2 hours, etc., they shut it down at a few minutes after 2 pm and really got to work.
They first ripped the old guard out of the ground and set it aside.
Next came the wooden support beams.
Then, after digging it out, they laid in new concrete beams.
And then the new, larger, stronger cattle guard.
And they had the gate back open in less than an hour. Fast work.
Tomorrow (Wednesday) I’ll make our first grocery run over to the Wal-Mart/Sam’s in Bryan/College Station, about 18 miles away. The Wal-Mart in Madisonville is 3 miles closer, but it’s not a Supercenter. And there’s not a Sam’s there either.
But there is a Buc-ee’s. Decisions, decisions.
September 9, 2015
The Perfect Rain . . .
I headed into Carthage a little after 11 am to pick up one of Jan’s prescriptions that wasn’t ready last week, and once again, I had problems with the Wal-Mart pharmacy.
Last time, they gave me a problem getting my GoodRx discount applied to a couple of our prescriptions. This time, they suddenly decided that Jan’s thyroid medicine, which is on Wal-Mart’s $4/$10 prescription list, was going to be $52 this time, instead of the normal $10.
When I asked why, I was told that this was from a new manufacturer, and cost more. Seeing a stack of $4/$10 prescription lists at the end of the counter, I showed them the $10 price, and said that there was no mention of different manufacturers.
Next, they said that the lists were printed up some time ago and were just out of date. So, pulling out my phone, I pulled up the list on Wal-Mart’s website and showed them the same price.
Then we were back to the ‘different manufacturer’ meme. Only when I mentioned that this might be a good time to call the store manager, did they finally give up and give me the ‘$10 for 90 days’ price.
I really hope this doesn’t become the norm, but since it’s happened here and only here, twice, maybe it’s just this pharmacy.
I hope.
Before leaving Wal-Mart, I stopped off to get gas. But I had mixed emotions about the price. At $2.02, it was down another 3 cents from last week, and about 15 cents since we got here. As far as the ‘mixed emotions’ go, remember the old joke about mixed emotions being watching your mother-in-law drive over a cliff in your new Cadillac.
Well, that’s how I feel about falling gas prices. Yeah, it’s nice when you’re at the pump, but not so nice when you and other guards are looking for gates amid the falling oil prices.
Maybe there’s a happy medium somewhere in there.
Around 2 pm, the clouds rolled in and brought about 20 minutes of the perfect rain. At least for us.
It was light, but steady, with no wind blowing it under the canopy. But the best thing about it was that it was just the perfect amount to settle all the dust that was being kicked up by the big trucks coming in.
One nice thing about the roads up here is that they’re gravel/dirt and not caliche like in South Texas, so they don’t go from rock hard to ‘slicker ‘n snot’ at the first few raindrops.
As far as the frack here, it looks like more prep work tomorrow, with the frack starting on Friday, and lasting about a month. But we’ll see. It seems like they always run long, which is great for us.
September 9, 2016
Sometimes You Just Have to Talk to the Boss!
After a very busy (for this gate, anyway) day yesterday, with 68 vehicles coming in, today was a very nice slowdown with only 38 through the gate. Don’t know why, since Fridays are normally pretty busy with salesmen trying to get in their calls for the week, etc.
Last night I set up my Wilson DB Pro Cellphone Amplifier system, having given up on using the pad’s Wi-Fi connection. Or at least one of them.
There are 7 Wi-Fi signals here on site, but I’ve only been able to find the owner of one of them, the one from the oil company in the Company Man’s office. And if I could stay connected, it would be fine – a real improvement. With 2.5 Mbps download and 1.0 Mbps upload, it would be very usable for us. But the signal strength is borderline, and I frequently lose the connection.
But there is another one, a much stronger one. COMLINK_DIST is a solid 5 bars here at the rig, but I haven’t been able to find out who owns it to see if I can get a password. I’ve asked a number of the workers coming in, but no luck so far.
Anyway, I bought this Wilson amplifier system in 2012, our first year gate guarding . . . and on our first gate.
It was the best one they made at the time, and if I remember correctly, it was about $400. But it was worth it.
My Wilson model has now been replaced by this one, and it’s a little cheaper, too.
Wilson WeBoost Home 4G Cell Phone Signal Booster
We were parked out in the middle of a big ranch near Fowlerton (pop. 62!) in south Texas with absolutely no Verizon signal whatsoever. Zero, Zip, Nada. I was told that you could kind of get an AT&T signal if you were lucky, but that didn’t help us.
So, on my first trip to Pleasanton (50 miles away) for groceries, I checked Amazon, found the Wilson amplifier, and ordered it overnight, having it delivered to the Gate Guard Services office near Whitsett. Picking it up the next day, I detoured back through Pleasanton to the Radio Shack and got 4–5–foot antenna pole sections. Getting back to the rig, I had it set up and working in about an hour, and for the first time in 10 days, we had cell phone and internet service. And of course, we immediately checked in with the kids to let them know we were still alive. An hour later, we got our first incoming call.
It was from Gate Guard Services telling us to pack up and get ready to move, because they were sending us to a new gate to follow a Marathon/H&P drill rig, which we did for the next 3-1/2 months.
At our first gate with Marathon, we didn’t need the Wilson amp system since we were only about 5 miles off I-37, actually right down the road from the GGS Whitsett office.
But our second gate was another story. We were in the middle of a game ranch about 20 miles south of Charlotte, again with no service at all. Not even AT&T this time. And once again, the Wilson system did the trick.
I was able to pull in a Verizon tower, an amazing 19.5 miles away, with 3/4 bars of signal. I had the ‘indoor’ antenna outside under our canopy, and rig workers would come by to make phone calls through it.
The strange thing was that although I had cell and data service, my data was only 1x, not the 3G/4G I would have expected. This didn’t make sense because the type of service is not really dependent on signal strength. You may be so far from a tower that you have a crappy signal, but it will still be 3G or 4G. It won’t drop back to 1x
But a week later, I was driving by that tower on I-37 and noticed my phone drop back to 1x as I passed it. But I guess, as they say, “They’re Working On It”, because suddenly, about a week later, I now had 3G service at our rig.
But as it turned out, that was actually the last time we’ve needed the Wilson amp in 5 years. It’s been packed away since then, only brought out to display at a couple of my Escapade rally seminars, “Gate Guarding for Fun? and Profit.
So I was expecting big things last night as I set up my system. I used 15 feet of antenna pole and mounted it off to the rear of our sewer trailer like this.
Hooking up and powering up the Wilson amp, I was happy to see the 2 flashing green lights on the amplifier just as I was expecting. But I was not seeing any better signal on my phone. But of course, I hadn’t really aimed the antenna yet.
So the first thing I did was to use the Open Signal app on my phone to find the nearest tower and aim the antenna in that direction.
And again, no luck.
Next, I rotated the antenna through the 8 compass points, checking the signal level after each adjustment.
And again, no luck.
Bummer!
One thing I noticed is that adjusting the gains on the amp makes no difference in the lights. They just stay green.
After rechecking my connections this morning, with no luck, I put in a call to Wilson Tech Support and talked to Patrick, who gave me some good ideas about things to check out. So that’s up next.
I’ll let you know.
On a good note, I think I may have our package delivery problem solved. And all it took was talking to the boss.
Checking my phone this morning, I noticed that my Jet.com order was Out for Delivery by the USPS this morning, and figuring it would come back as Undeliverable like my Amazon order the other day, I put in a call to the Post Office to ask them to hold it as before, and I would be by to pick it up.
The guy who answered turned out to be the Postmaster, so I told him my problem and asked about putting up a mailbox at our site, explaining that there was no way to put one on the side of the roadway, and could I put one on the fence.
He said that by the rules, there is supposed to be a ‘permanent structure’ at the location to receive mail at a mailbox. Apparently, a 120-ton oil rig does not constitute a ‘permanent structure. Nor does the fact that there are people living in trailers here.
Although I didn’t ask him, my question is, then why is a house trailer on a lot considered a ‘permanent structure’?
I had told him physically where we were located, and he then said he would call our carrier and see if they could work something out. And about 20 minutes later, while I was now on the phone with Wilson, our carrier showed up here at the rig.
Turned out to be a very nice young lady who said she actually hadn’t brought our package today, since they told her I was going to pick it up at the post office.
Since she now knew where we were, she said she would deliver it tomorrow. And that she would be looking out for any more of our packages and get them to us. Sometimes the Government works after all.
So hopefully that fixes that problem. At least until we move again.
Tomorrow is Blue Moon BBQ. YUMMM!
September 9, 2017
What To Do, What To Do?
It was really great to have Jan home again, at least for a couple of days. I got tired of just talking to the cat.
Jan and I may be rethinking our winter stays here as we bounce back and forth between Lake Conroe and Colorado River. If I run the numbers (and I do like to run the numbers, especially when $$ are concerned), it looks like it would be cheaper to spend our out-week from Lake Conroe at the Hillcrest RV Park over in New Waverley, about 20 miles away.
I talked about this a couple of days ago in relation to us going over to Medina Lake vs. staying here, while Colorado River is offline. But here’s how it works for Colorado River.
The round-trip over to Colorado River is 240 miles, so, figuring 8mpg, that’s 30 gallons of diesel. At $2.50 a gallon, that’s $75.
Since we’re out of our 50 TT free days, we pay $5 per day, plus $3 a day for 50 amps, so that’s $112, and $187 total with diesel for our stay.
Now, for a stay here at Hillcrest, it’s
$14.50 a day x 7 = $102 + 40 miles / 8 = 5 x $2.50 = $12.50
So that’s $102 + 12.50 = $114.50 for our out-week.
That means a savings of $72.00, plus the wear and tear savings on the rig.
So now it kind of depends on how we like Hillcrest. I guess we’ll see.
And now I have another decision to make. The black ink cartridge in my HP 2542 printer is skipping, and the color cartridge is running low as well. So I have a choice to make.
I can buy a set of Black and Color XL cartridges from Amazon for $62, or I can replace my 3-1/2 year old HP 2542 printer
with a brand-new HP 4650 . . . for only $70.
So $8 more gets me a new printer.
A new printer that’s faster, has automatic two-sided printing, a document feeder, a touchscreen, and does borderless printing.
Not bad for $8.
Of course, I could try a set of these remanufactured LxTek cartridges that are guaranteed to work and not hurt the printer.
Only $20.
What to Do, What to Do?
Tomorrow afternoon, I’m going to take Jan back down to Brandi’s, where she’ll stay until Wednesday, when I’ll pick her up on my way back from Clear Lake.
September 9, 2018
Nary A Drop . . .
With Jan up at Brandi’s in Katy so she can attend Landon’s school’s Grandparents’ Day tomorrow morning, today was a chore day around the rig.
Unfortunately, the afternoon rains kept me from getting a chance to get back on the generator, but there’s always Tuesday.
First up, though, I wanted to double-check that my oil leak had been fixed by changing out the filter, so after crawling under the rig to get a ‘before’ photo of the oil filter and positioning one of my mats underneath to catch any drips,
Before:
I cranked up the rig and let it run at low-idle for an hour.
I did check the mat after about 30 minutes and found no oil . . . yet. But I let it run for another 30 minutes just to be sure.
When the time was up, I checked again and again found nothing. No leaks, drips, or drops. Nary a drop.
Just this.
After:
We’ll probably do a test drive for an hour or so in the next couple of weeks for a final check, but for right now, I’m calling it FIXED.
As to what the problem really was, I don’t know. It was obviously the filter, or at least something to do with the filter. But it wasn’t loose, and the filter and the gasket all looked fine, even upon closer inspection.
I’ve had the same thing happen in both computer and mechanical repairs. You have a component that tests fine and may even work in another unit, but replacing it fixes the problem anyway.
I had mentioned before that I was thinking about replacing the house batteries in the rig with two of these Deka Farm Equipment batteries.
Though they’re not deep-cycle units, at 1005 Amp Hours each, two of these should handle any short periods of battery usage. We don’t boondock, so it shouldn’t be a problem.
But when I double-checked the measurements this afternoon, I found that two of them would be a little too wide for the tray they sit in. But then I noticed this one.
Not only is it smaller, but at $124, it’s also $25 cheaper, and at 1140 amp-hours, it’s a bigger capacity. And another plus is that all these batteries are maintenance-free, so little or no terminal corrosion problems.
They’re available at Lowe’s and should be in in a couple of weeks, maybe sooner.
Tomorrow after work, I’ll head up to Katy to bring my beautiful bride back home. A good thing since Karma and I are really lonely.
September 9, 2019
Save The Date(s) . . .
Well, our next big RV trip is on the calendar. We’ll leave here on June 3, 2020, heading for a big family reunion in my old homestead, Gulf Shores, Alabama.
Though Jan and I will be traveling in our RV, the Texas/Illinois segments of the family are renting a 6 Bedroom / 6 Bath house about 5 minutes from the beach (right across the highway). It sleeps 20 and comes with a very nice pool/deck combo.
You can check it out further here: Gulf Shores Beach House
The beach house is booked from June 6th to the 13th. We plan on getting there on the 4th, and then, since we’ll be halfway there, when everyone else heads home on the 13th, Jan and I will strike out for Florida. We’re going to visit a couple of long-time friends, one that Jan went to high school with.
We’ve also got a couple of other trips on a tentative schedule. One family get-together up at Chris and Linda’s in Kingsland, TX, and another to visit relatives in Athens, AL, and long-time friends in Birmingham and Montgomery along the way; this trip probably in January 2020.
And of course, our non-RV trip up to NYC from the 5th to the 10th of December to see the Christmas sights.
I thought retirement was supposed to be restful.
I’m still waiting.
Of course, all this RV traveling means I need to buckle down and get my oil leak fixed. Though we did make both a Florida trip and a Kingsland trip with the leak, just adding a gallon of oil every day, it leaves the truck a black, gooey mess.
But I want to get this wrapped up, so I can get back on my generator problem. I’ve got a couple of ideas of what to check next, but it’s just a matter of finding the time.
But my big fear, based on some funny readings, is that it might be the controller board. And a new one? is around $1000. So as usual, I have a Plan B.
Rather than put that kind of money into a 20-year-old generator where something else might die the week after I replace the board, I’m thinking about pulling the Onan and just replacing it with a portable gasoline generator of the same capacity.
One like this
Westinghouse 7500/9500 KW Generator
Not only is it 192 pounds, less than half the 420-pound weight of the Onan, but it also comes with a remote start, so I don’t even have to wire that up. And the 6.6-gallon tank is supposed to run it for about 16 hours, which would cover about 2 days of driving for us.
It is about $150 more than the one from Harbor Freight that I looked at before, but it comes with a 3-year warranty rather than the 2-year one from HF. And for another $77, I can get an additional 4-year warranty, for a total of 7 years. Nice.
And Amazon delivers it for free.
So I’ll see how it goes.
I am going to get back under the rig tomorrow and take another look, and some photos of the oil filter adapter to try and figure out how to get it off.
So I’ll see how it goes.
September 9, 2020
One Down . . .
And Two (or Three?) to Go.
My taillights now work.
Or at least they will when I get new bulbs tomorrow. I’ve got some LED 1157 bulbs coming in from Amazon. These are the fancy ones that the brake light part flashes on and off when the brakes are applied.
When I got home this afternoon, I turned on the rig’s headlights and went outside to check. And I did find 12V on both sockets.
Tomorrow I’ll try to check the brake lights, but I’m not sure if the brake lights will function without the engine running and the brakes aired up. But I’ll try it and see.
As far as the turn signals, I know they work from the rear PDC, so I’ll start up front by replacing the flasher and then swapping out the relay. Then I’ll go from there.
Stay tuned.
Our son Chris sent over a couple of photos of his and Linda’s birthday present to Miss Piper. Not only is Chris an ace mechanic, but he’s also an excellent woodworker. So he made Piper a new bed.
Really Gorgeous!
September 9, 2021
Well, It Started Off Nice . . .
Though not quite as nice as yesterday morning’s 72°, this morning’s 80 °, with a cool breeze, was still really comfortable to sit outside with our coffee.
Later, back inside, Jan and I started looking at other shows we want to see in Branson this December. I set up a spreadsheet laid out by day and time, putting in things that we’ve already had scheduled, which showed us where openings were.
Then we went through a list of shows on our December dates, noting ones we wanted to see. Next, checking those shows/times against openings in our schedule, we came up with 9 additional shows/attractions that we wanted to see and that fit into our schedule.
Everything in BOLD is already scheduled/booked, and the non-bold are the ones we added this morning. Now I’ll start booking them, BOLDing each one as I go.
Note, we’ve still got a lot of open time for the important things like goofing off and shopping.
About 1 pm, we headed up toward Webster to have lunch once again at Jan’s favorite, Twin Peaks. Then it was over to the other side of I-45 to Costco.
Our first stop was to get gas there before doing some shopping, but it didn’t quite work out that way. When I tried to start the Jeep, all I got was a ‘click.’
My first thought of course, was the battery, so I got out my Tacklife Jump Starter to give it a jump.
I was happy to see that it was still holding 100% charge since I last used it about 8 months ago. But it didn’t do anything. In fact, it didn’t show that the starter was pulling any current from the battery at all. And checking that with my voltmeter, it showed 12.6VDC on the battery, and no drop at all when I tried to start it.
So now I’m thinking solenoid/starter. Which means I’m on the phone to Good Sam Roadside Assistance for a tow. And Rick, the tow truck driver, showed up about 30 minutes later. Not bad.
Agreeing with my starter/solenoid diagnosis, he crawled under the Jeep and banged on the starter while I tried to start it. Again, no luck.
So while he was winching the Jeep up on his flatbed,
I got on the phone with my mechanic to let him know that my Jeep was on the way, since they would be closed by the time the Jeep showed up.
And since the tow truck could only hold one of us, we decided to let Rick drop off the Jeep by himself and take an Uber home.
So as we waved goodbye to our Jeep,
Jan and I walked across the parking lot to do our Costco shopping. I mean, we were already there, right? Then once we were done, I used the Uber app on my phone, and 8 minutes later, our driver, Samir, showed up, and we were on our way home.
I think this is the first time we’ve used Uber since our Christmas visit to NYC in 2019. And before that, we Ubered all over Europe, Austria, Germany, Amsterdam, Paris, and London. Everywhere except Budapest, Hungary.
Uber/Lyft is not allowed there. We were told that the Mob controls the taxi business there, and in fact, we were warned about getting taxis from certain areas due to the possibility of being held hostage until you paid them exorbitant sums for your ride.
As soon as we were back at the rig, Jan and I got in our Dodge Dakota truck to go down to the mechanics to pick up some stuff from the Jeep and leave Joe a note about the problem.
Hopefully, Joe will be able to get it fixed tomorrow, but if not, we’ve still got Smokey the Truck as a backup ride.
Well, it started out nice.
September 9, 2023
A Long, But Very Fun Day. . .
Jan and I headed up to Katy around 10 am to meet up with everyone for a Big Birthday Pool Party at our daughter Brandi’s in Katy. And after good food, a few? alcoholic beverages, and a lot of pool time, we got back home around 6 pm.
The only one missing was Derek, Piper’s SO, but hopefully we’ll see him soon, too.
September 9, 2024
A Wild And Crazy Night . . .
We had a great time getting together with Jim and Peri Dean at Cleburne Cafeteria this afternoon, but then coming home, everything went downhill fast.
And we didn’t get home until Midnight.
More tomorrow.
September 9, 2025
An Above-Average Season?
Or
A Ghost Town?
I was on the phone this morning with the Humane Society, now apparently known as Humane World. About six months ago, while we were at the Santa Fe Tractor Supply, Jan, always a sucker for photos of sad puppies with big eyes, got hooked into making a $35 donation to them.
Which turned out to be a monthly donation, not a one-time one as she thought.
Finally tracking down a number, I called them this morning to try to put a halt to it. I got a guy whose name was ‘unintelligible’, and who I’m pretty sure that English was not his 2nd language, but more like his 3rd or 4th.
But I may, or maybe not, have gotten through to him what I wanted. I guess we’ll see when the 23rd rolls around.
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Today was Hot Dog Tuesday, and we got a chance to check out Mona’s new Food Truck additions.
But on the way, we made a stop at our Chase Bank to get a new Debit card.
The one I have, which doesn’t expire until 2027, has started delaminating, though I didn’t realize they could do this.
It still taps just fine, but sometimes I have to unplug and plug it back in to get it to read the chip, so I should have another one in a few days.
When we got close to where Mona’s Food Truck was parked, we were momentarily worried when we didn’t see the Doggone Crazy Food RV in its normal spot parallel to the street, but getting closer, we saw Mona had moved the truck (actually it’s a bus/RV) to be perpendicular to the street and lined up with the new food trailers.
I checked out the menus of the two new trailers: wings, Philly Cheesesteaks, Burgers, Sandwiches, and Fries, but we ended up with our usual Hot Dogs to bring home.
Maybe next time.
Unfortunately, I didn’t think to get a photo of the new layout.
Maybe next time.
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As usual, NOAA predicted the 2025 Hurricane Season, which runs from June 1 to November 30, would be “above-normal’ in activity, with a higher chance of named storms, hurricanes, and major hurricanes than average, with 13-19 named storms,6-10 hurricanes, and 3-4 major hurricanes.
So far, with September 10 normally being the peak of hurricane season, we’ve had one named storm, Erin. And that’s it.
Calling it a “ghost town,” Weather Trader meteorologist Ryan Maue said in an e-mail that “the Atlantic tropics have gone DORMANT again.”
And as of yesterday, the Atlantic tropics are dead, with no new disturbances for at least the next week.
Someone looked back and found that NOAA has NEVER forecast a Normal or Below-Normal Hurricane Season. It’s always been Above-Normal since they started predicting in 1950.
Why is that?
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It did make it down to 63° last night, with 67 predicted for tonight.
A Nice Fall Preview.
