House hunting – Sunday edition

(yes, this is the post I was going write and post yesterday…)

So over the weekend we looked at a crapload of houses. 23 in total. Maybe add a .1 to the end since one of the houses we went to already was pending and the open house was closed.

We learned a lot about the city. We learned a lot about what we’re looking for in a house and in a neighborhood. Our realtor learned a lot about us too. At first it was a shotgun approach and to the problem and we picked stuff that sorta-kinda fit our criteria and price range. We learned from that.

We also evaluated our price range. It turns out we might have been too low. A bit of a bump up and the next day we looked at a fresh batch. Much better.

We also learned that people can do some really defective things with properties.

So, for instance, a bedroom is a room with a closet and a window that can be climbed out of. People pay more for bedrooms since it’s one of the top-line search criteria. Ergo, let’s up the bedroom count.

Let’s fill the basement with awkward bedrooms! Sweet! Win!

Err… no. You suck. You ruined a perfectly good basement with a bunch of useless walls.

Or… let’s say you can buy a house with a little space to the side for a garden. Sweet! Let’s subdivide the property and build a 14 1/2-foot-wide house in the space! Awesome! Let me say that again: fourteen and a half feet wide.

Errr… No. You still suck. More than last time though. Now you’re ruining the view of the existing house and you’re building a fundamentally defective structure next to it.

Whiskey. Tango. Foxtrot.

Money makes people do some weird crap.

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But it’s not all bad. We found two definites that we’re interested in and a few more that would work. Not too bad for a weekend’s worth of looking! Grin

Dimension

(this was written on our first trip out to Seattle as the plane was descending to Minneapolis St. Paul airport)

I had an interesting realization on a plane as it was coming in for a landing.

I looked out the window as we cruised at something like 10000 feet. The scenery was flat. The only thing that added depth to the scene was the clouds sitting there providing the needed parallax as we moved by. The world below me was two dimensions.

The plane descended.

As we flew into Minneapolis St. Paul’s airport and went below a few thousand feet, the buildings started to gain form. The big buildings at least.

On approach, a leafless tree half a mile from the runway drifted by the window.

It struck me that the world is firmly three dimensions. The house beyond the tree was no longer painted onto a flat canvas. The house, with its tree were real things.

Of course this is to be expected.

The shock, to me at least, was the dramatic transformation as we slowly lost altitude.

House Hunting

The last time I was on a plane was when I went out to Amazon for my interview almost a month ago. That time it was very surreptitious.

This time, thankfully, we’re in the open.

We signed with a realtor to sell our house in Solon, this weekend we’re in Seattle to get a better idea of the lay of the land along with looking for a house to buy. We don’t have any real expectation that we’ll find and buy a house right now, but it’s a start that’s a step in the process.

So, why buy a house the moment we move to a new city?

That’s a good question.

The terms of the relocation is that the movers will pack and load our house, warehouse it for up to 45 days, then move it to wherever we tell them. That place can be an apartment, a rental house, a house… whatever.

There’s the rub. If we move all our crap to a rental, we guarantee that we’ll need another move. Granted, it would be a local move, not a cross-country, but it’s still an expensive proposition.

In the end this is a gamble of sorts. A gamble that we’ll like the house and neighborhood well enough that moving doesn’t come into play.

Another short post

Yeah… I know, I’ve been slacking.

Today I got the rest of the deck ready to go, though not completely done.

Today I met up with some good friends. Friends I would hope to be able to fine in Seattle, but I’m not holding my breath.

Today I slept off last night.  Ahhh… dreamy look.  Wink

Today I need to pack for a house hunting trip.

Lots of stuff. Too much stuff.

Deck construction

This is going to be super short today. Lots of irons in the fire. The most substantial one of these is decking over the hole in the deck where the hot tub used to be.

So far, we have around 5-6 hours of actual work into it and we have the framing done and perhaps a third of the decking on. I’m figuring another three hours and it’ll be done.

Well, back to stuff!

Teardown Tuesday: GAP Titan Antenna

I wish I had a better thing to do a teardown today, but today’s victim was the big antenna in the back yard. I’m figuring that the next owner is likely not a ham so the antenna will do nothing but cause annoyance.

Of course I can’t just let the movers move it since they wouldn’t have a frickin’ clue WTF to do with it. It’s not something you can just throw in a truck without something snapping and breaking on it.

When you read instructions on maintenance of machines you typically have something that goes like “take off parts a, b, and c, then remove the pin holding d, finally unbolt part e. assembly is the reverse.

In this case it was turned around. I had the instructions to put it together from last year. Disassembly is starting from the end.

I didn’t do. It completely. I didn’t want to cut off the PL259 from the end… But I did figure a way of getting the whole assembly to accordion up around the cord. Sweet!

A few dozen screws later and a mess of zip ties, I have something that can be safely packed. Two bundles of tubes and a zip-lock with parts.

I love zip ties.

They might be better than duct tape.

W8DFL QSL Cards – 4/23/2012

Here’s the second in the short bonus series of W8DFL QSL cards… two more to come after this one.

I’ll start off with this one from Sr. Cletus:

WA0JIE QSL Card

I’ve seen cards from priests out in the field, but this is the first and only one I ran into from a nun. Seems she was demoing the radio for a class or something.

How she picked Sr. Mary Cletus, I might never know. I’ve got to say, she does have impeccable penmanship.

OH1JN/OH0 QSL Card

This is interesting for two reasons, two slashes. Here’s Ove operating from the Åland Islands which seem to be Finish, but only kinda-sorta. The even more interesting thing is W8DFL/OE2 which means that Vic was operating out of Austria! I know he was out to Switzerland when he was transmitting from the ITU, but I guess he roamed further than that!

I’ll leave this with a shortwave listening card:

SWL Card from England

Why? I love the complete hand-made nature of this one.

I wonder who Bob is. I wonder how Vic was supposed to send a QSL since I can’t even seem to find the address.

But it’s fascinating to look at.

Even the coastline of the US is in there.

1935. Before WWII.

How things change.

4X4NJ     Isreal Ashdod   Mar 27, 1971 15 SSB  
9N1MM     Nepal Kathmandu   Mar 20, 1971 20 SSB  
CommSaint                 Odd.
CR1IZ     Mozambique Porto Amélia   Jan 21, 1970 10 SSB  
EL2BJ     Liberia Liberia   Mar 15, 1978 20 SSB  
G3XPO     England ?   Sep 30, 1975 20 SSB  
HV3SJ-2     Italy Rome 100 Nov 6, 1972 20 SSB  
I0SPQR     Italy Rome 100 Apr 21, 1977 20 SSB  
I1CHG     Italy Firenze   Apr 25, 1970 15 SSB  
JA3XPO-2 JA3USA   Japan     Mar 17, 1970     San Francisco Pavilion?
KC4USN-2     Antarctica South Pole         Mostly blank
KH6SP-2     USA Hawaii   Dec 25, 1958 10 SSB Phone patch
KL7FAR-2     USA St. Lawrence Island, AK   Oct 9, 1958 10 ?  
OH1JN-OH0 W8DFL/OE2   Finland Åland Island   Jun 3, 1972 20 SSB Vic in Austria
PrinceEdwardBlank                 Looks to be for visiting hams
SWL-England     England Standon   Mar 2, 1935 20 Fone  
UB5UW     USSR Kiev, Ukraine   Oct 20, 1959 10 AM  
VK2XT     Australia Toronto, NSW 2283 Sep 1, 1969 20 SSB  
W6BSO     USA Campbell, CA 95008 Nov 9, 1971     Eyeball
WA0JIE     USA Breckenridge, MN 56520 Apr 4, 1970 20 SSB  
WA1DIU     USA Groton, CT 6340 Oct 8, 1967 20 SSB  

 

For sale: 2001 BMW F650GS – $5000

It’s been a while since En has ridden her motorcycle. I think it wound up being a too big for her. She tipped — then was spooked.

But the bike shouldn’t move with us to Seattle.

What we have here is a yellow BMW F650 GS from 2001 with just a hair over 12,000 miles on the clock.

The bike comes with the Givi bags pictured — so you get the side cases along with the top case as well. A smoked Givi screen is also mounted to the bike to improve the airflow at higher speeds. (I’ve personally had it up to 90 before — the one big cylinder gets the job done)

It has a fresh battery that’s only been in for a year or so. When not in the bike it’s been on a battery tender.

The bike, as pictured above, is lowered about 1″ from stock. This was done through the use of a pair of Kouba Links. The original links are included as well so it’ll be easy to return the bike to full stock configuration if you want. (I’ll even do it for you if you want)

Another bonus is an unused spare clutch lever and cable.

The tires are essentially new:

The 12,000 mile service was done by the dealership when we bought the bike. (As you can see Ennie didn’t put on a whole lot of miles) The oil and filter have been changed even more recently along with the brake fluid (2 years ago).

So with all that said… and a lot of hand-wringing and sadness… we’re looking to get around $5,000 for the whole package. Keep in mind we’re trying to move in a few weeks, so we are motivated, so please make an offer!

For an 11-year-old bike this is in great shape with only a few minor flaws. There’s a buggered up body-panel screw insert (like that when we got it) and a scuffed handlebar end. Otherwise this is in great shape and should get you a lot of good miles!

Contact info:
George Burgyan / 440-823-9832 / gburgyan@vec.com
Jennifer Brosius / 216-401-7967 / ennie@ennie.com

Take a look at more pictures below:

Dinner Parties

I’m at one right now and we’re in a bit of a lull. This is something I need to do more often, especially once we get out to Seattle.

Somehow we stopped doing these things. Don’t know why… But somehow we stopped going to and throwing dinner parties.

Open up a bottle of wine, or two. Cook dinner. Eat dinner. Talk.

So, what’s a good way to get something going in a new town? Part of it is just making new friends… Then talking about something interesting.