One of the things my home has lacked since day 1 is a garage. Most other property owners in the area have a garage that was built after the land was developed back in the early 1900's. But, alas, mine did not come with this. What it did come with, was this lovely eyesore. It was semi-functional, utilitarian in some respects, but in aging condition. Plus, it was plagued by cockroaches, wasps and spiders. It also was threatening to fly off into the electric lines whenever there was a windy thunderstorm.
A big uh-oh was uttered from underneath the house. I'd discovered the cast iron sewer vent had completely severed in half. Concerned that it might damage the roof, I immediately called on my friend Tommy to inquire if he knew someone who could fix this without completely wiping me out financially. The leveling guys could call any day and that was already a $4,000 job on my plate of home expense woes.
Sure enough, he knew just the guys. $600 later it was all repaired. One less thing to worry about
My kitty, Hanai, passed today. He was the light of my life. He left quietly in his sleep, laying with his fur against my bare chest, in bed, at home with our arms wrapped around him. It was the best way any kitty could ask to go.
He fought so hard to stay alive. He has been there every single day—no matter how hard of a day it was—for over 14 years.
We'll miss you forever, strange little guy—
Baby bear Sugar bear Hubba-Wubba bear, and, most of all— Pooh Bear
* With special appreciation to Dr. Clara Scott, My Family Vet, for blessing this little guy with so many years of life. Without you, I would never have had him by my side (or on my shoulder) for so many years ❤
Built this out of some scrap kitchen cabinets to increase the storage in my shop. It fits directly beneath the miter saw stand and allows room for the legs of the stand to slide in and out.
The original electrical was an absolute mess in these. When I moved in, they worked great but slowly each halogen light went out. So I ran to Home Depot and bought 5 new halogen lights, put them all in, and then...
POP -$10 POP -$10 POP -$10 POP -$10 POP -$10
Ouch.
So after a very dark period of time, I finally decided to tackle this project and install new LED fixtures, each with a transformer to reduce the voltage running to the fixtures. They've worked great ever since!
Found this beauty for free on NextDoor. We had it moved for $250 and the tuning cost $135, but it's been a joy!!
Only started playing a few weeks ago so forgive the hiccup at the beginning
Built by Hardman Peck and Co. (aka Hardman & Peck), circa 1910-1915
Distributed by Thomas Goggan and Bros., Houston, TX
Full upright grand
Was very lucky to come across this gem, which is in spectacular condition. Many thanks to the family who was so generous as to help this phenomenal instrument find a new home.
This clip was taken after having it tuned by Bil Cusack of Piano from Party Animals.
Built this lean-to addition on the side of the workshop for storing garden tools, etc. I still need to trim it out, but the overall structure is in place which will free up lots of room in my workshop. It was a fairly quick build, although mixing the cement for the concrete foundation was dreadful since we did it in the middle of Houston summer when the heat index and humidity were at annual highs.
The foundation required us to mix 22, 40-pound bags of cement, so we broke it up into 3 parts and tackled one each evening. We used broken pieces of concrete from the sidewalk demo to fill in the base of the foundation, lowering our supply expenses.
The backyard was cleaned up shortly after the video. We had a washing machine out back that we picked up from a neighbor's heavy trash pile. It was a comparable model to ours, so I scavenged parts from it to replace the knobs on our machine, and snatched out other various pieces to save for back-up repairs. (I obtained our washer/dryer set for $70 used; it works great but.... always beware, signs of wear. Now it looks brand new and didn't cost a dime to upgrade using the parts machine we found). Then, we stuck the parts machine out on the curb with a sign that said "Free-- for scrap only." It vanished in under 5 minutes.
Still need to finish painting the back of the house, which we'll do now that the temperature has dropped to a bearable 80 degrees.
My partner and best friend of nearly 2 decades wrote this reply to a post on NextDoor. It really sums up the woes and rewards of owning an old house:
My partner’s house (and my home) is 105 years old. I love it. To me, it’s more
than a fixer-upper; it is representative of his scholastic/career achievements
and sometimes I think I may have more of an emotional attachment to it than he
does. I’ve seen what it was when he bought it, and the time and effort that he
has put into it. I’ve also seen the signatures of the care (or lack thereof) of
previous owners, and appreciate the narrative of how it’s changed through time.
Trust me, I am no stranger to old homes— and I can tell you that they’re *huge*
pains in the derrière...but worth it.
I’ve sanded, puttied, and painted more
than I ever thought I could do in a lifetime in only the past year.
The lives
that were here (like the 2nd owner that accidentally shot himself in the front
room and now rests in the cemetery down the road) play into a larger picture.
My
Best has mapped out every inch of this place; researched the gas, water, and
sewer lines; requested obscure documents from the city in order to determine
boundary and property lines, and knows more about the layout of our neighbors’
plumbing than even they know.
I’ve learned more about railroad right-of-ways,
encroachments, and federal protection of raptor nests than your average chick.
....the guys at the scrap metal yard are constantly astounded by the amount of aluminum siding you bring in.
....you take scrap metal to the junkyard so often that the attendants start asking how your week has been.
....you wear your respirator like a backwards baseball cap so often that you often forget to take it off for trips to the grocery store.
...earplugs are always dangling around your neck, even when you're doing the dishes.
...white t-shirts are no longer white
...you buy gloves as frequently as you buy toilet paper.
...you know the employees at the city Environmental Service Center on a first-name basis.
....the local grocery store is nicknamed "Combat Kroger."
...while removing rotten wood from the backyard, you are disappointed to find a post that no roaches came running out for you to stomp on.
...you realize that picking an exterior paint color is one of the toughest decisions you've ever made.
"You have 17 extra doors, and none of them fit any of the door-frames that are missing doors in your house!" (from my blogger friend Daniel Meyer, ourvictorianbingalow.com)
...you despise people who only build new and won't even consider reusing materials.
...you wonder why people pay so much for simple things like drywall repairs
...you neglect your friends and your job just for a few extra hours to work on the house
...you're no longer petrified of crawl spaces
you trade out your car for a pickup
...you start selling junk on Craigslist, just to get the few extra bucks for building materials
the ladies at the salvage warehouse keep a running list of things you need
priorities are set based on a) what's sparking* b) what's leaking c) what's causing you to trip all the time [*just kidding about the sparking part—thankfully haven't had, nor ever expect that issue to arise]
you constantly find yourself saying, "yea, I was working on that but... [then X happened]"
Big trees deserve big lights. Sounds simple, right?
Yep, it really is that simple. I initially installed a smaller *ahmmm, cheaper* transformer and 20 watt floodlights on each tree in the backyard. I thought it looked amazing, stellar, fantastical, etc etc:
1st attempt, using a 45 watt transformer and 20 watt food lights on the trees
But you know what looks even better? BIGGER LIGHTS.
It didn't just end up like this overnight. The backyard, or backyard junkyard as I liked to call it, looked like this when I first started on it:
I've been replacing the door casings, baseboards and window casings to better match the architectural era of the house. Luckily, I was able to find a local lumberyard that has great prices, so the materials for 42 doors and windows (which includes both the interior and exterior trim) was only $250.
Took a little time to figure out how to address the 1/2" difference between the frames and the drywall, but after some trial and error, I finally found an easy solution. They've come out beautifully!
Built this using some scrap wood. I spread wood glue on the joints and used clamps to hold it together while the glue dried. Nothing fancy, but super handy!
