Manual Labor

Tools used by me as a one-man road crew. I used the sledgehammer to break up concrete that had been dumped along the side of the road. I used the broken-up concrete to fill some of the deeper potholes.

For those of you who know Tennessee Ernie Ford’s version of the song “Sixteen Tons”, I feel like I shoveled sixteen tons of dirt and gravel in order to fix the road today. One of the downsides of owning a road is I have to maintain it. Every year about this time I have to fill in all the potholes and sunken areas that have formed from traffic, the little bit of rain and snow we get, and freeze and thaw that help to break up the surface of the road. Our road is 1500 feet (457 meters) from the ditch crossing to our house.

I started three weeks ago by filling in the crevasse that formed on the crossing at the top of the road. Last Friday and filled potholes on the crossing, and on the corner at the top of the road. Then I filled in a big pothole had formed from the neighbor’s pool water running onto the road. Another neighbor fixed the problem of the pool water, and today I finished filling in the sunken sections that remained around that big pothole and then I filled the sunken areas at the bottom of the road. It was 35ºF (1.7ºC) when I started working on the road. It was nice and cool.

My neighbor had two piles of gravel and dirt removed from his roof when he had his house reroofed recently. He said I could use the gravel and dirt from the roof to fill the holes in the road. It worked great.

I thought about making a video of the process, but then I decided it would add too much time to the process of shoveling gravel and dirt into my pickup truck and then shoveling it from my pickup truck onto the road and spreading it. So I snapped a few photos instead. It took me five hours and 13 truckloads of dirt and gravel that decimated the second pile of roof gravel/dirt to fill the holes. That was with no breaks other than to take a few photos and to say hi to a couple of the neighbors as they were heading off to work.

The fourth load of the morning.

The sunken part of the road I filled with dirt and gravel. There was still water in the sunken area from the rain last Sunday and Monday.

Dirt and gravel that was in the truck on the road waiting to be spread.

A “hogback” formed while shoveling the dirt and gravel into my truck.

The last load. The pile that once was is no more.

The last load of dirt and gravel on the road is in the foreground. The filled-in sunken area, which took 10 loads of dirt and gravel to fill, runs from the closest buttress in the adobe wall on the right to the fourth buttress on the adobe wall.

“You load and unload 16 tons, what do you get?” no more potholes or sunken pits.

Running Car Total

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Three Mazdas and a Ford pickup make up our new running car total. Friday was quite an eventful day in automotive adventures for the Price family. The adventure started on Thursday when Ro was late meeting me for lunch at Phở 79. While I was waiting, the owner of Phở 79 asked me if Tristan needed a car. I said “For a matter of fact she does. What do you have in mind?” He told me he had another Mazda RX-8 for sale, and thought I might be interested. Tristan met me and Laurie at Phở 79 that evening, we test drove the car, and loved it, of course. We discussed the car over our dinner of crayfish and other Vietnamese dishes, and then we worked out a deal on the car after dinner.

Laurie and I spent early Friday morning picking up our Ford F100 from the shop, and paying for the RX-8. I went to work and Laurie went to school, then we spent all Friday afternoon taking care of the taxes, title and registration — we are now a three Mazda family.

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Broken Truck Breakdown

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We watched the movie “Broken Circle Breakdown” the other night. It’s a very good movie, filmed in the Netherlands, with fantastic blue grass music. The movie is sad and melodramatic, but we were drawn in by the characters as the story went back and forth between past and present. Herman recommended the movie on his Hands On Bowie blog.

A sink I ordered for my up-and-coming darkroom came in on Friday, earlier than I expected. After my run to the dump in the morning, Laurie and I headed down to the office in the truck to pick up  the sink which was in a very large 7 foot by 36 inch by 12 inch box. Then we were going to drop by Tristan’s house and pick up some stuff she wants to get rid of. The truck was running rough like it normally does, but as we got near the office it started acting like it was vapor locking — almost dying and then it would start running again. I left the truck idling, ran in and got the box, threw it in the bed of the truck, and then we decided to just try and get back home. We made it to 4th Street and Griegos, where a car that was two cars in front of us at the light died. A couple of kids got out and pushed the car out of the street into the bank parking lot on the corner. Then our truck died in the same spot the other car had died, and the kids helped us push the truck into the bank parking lot next to their mom’s car.

We called Laurie’s mom and she drove their van down to pick us up. We transferred the sink to the van, and got it home. After we got the sink unloaded, I grabbed some tools, and Laurie and I drove back in her car where I performed some basic troubling-shooting on the truck. I discovered the fuel pump I had replaced a year ago had quit working. I called for a tow truck, and he took our truck to a shop where I asked the mechanics to figure out all the things that are wrong with it besides the fuel pump.

Even with all the frustration of getting stranded, three good things came out of our adventure: 1) I got my new darkroom sink home. 2) After we got home, Laurie sent her mom home with cake and cookies that she served to their house guest. 3) We didn’t total the truck* and maybe we’ll finally get it in decent running condition so we can sell it.

*Last August we had a car adventure that left us stranded in the middle of nowhere. Luckily we had cell phone coverage and got the car towed to the dealer for repair — but then my insurance company ruled the car a total loss.

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Gigi gets her Freedom

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A few of the young people in our lives are as tattered and torn as old maps cracked and crumbling on the edges. Fortunately, Gigi was able to throw off a few of those ragged edges yesterday, as we helped he move out of her own, giving her much-needed freedom.

Since we got our 1982 Ford F100 back in service, it’s been quite useful the last couple weekends hauling off junk and moving Gigi. Does anyone recognize the useful feature on our truck in the last photo? They have have not been available on cars and trucks for many years.

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