Cal,
I think you need a restored Airstream of the same vintage to go with it!
We went to the Louis Armstrong house in Corona last week (tiny but highly recommended). They preserved the interiors with some of the coolest early 70's wall papers I have seen in a long time.
Devil Christian,
Our house is becoming a bit of a tourist attraction lately. I caught a woman in our dead end who got out of her car to check out our front-garden with the pergola and patio. The space between the kitchen rear porch and the pergola is like an outdoor living room, but the unintended consequence is that it seems to be too inviting.
The hill-billy culture up here means that almost everyone in the “hood” knows we are remodeling and have a building permit. Then again how can you not notice “Calzone” making his spec-TIC-Cals creating mucho piles of garbage, and doing things like staining or stripping doors in the driveway, while moving the lawn with an unmotorized push mower. Of course I bare a naked chest basking in the sun, showing off my 15-16 year old body. Then I complain when Maggie takes notice that I have a “Stalker.” LOL
”I was just minding my own business,” I say…
Earlier this week a neighbor from another street came by on his Vespa like scooter and was just admiring the house. Pretty much it is now a cute house instead of a run down one.
The compressor for the mini-splits is part of the shortages we are experiencing. Yesterday had an episode of “Hysterical Woman Syndrome” because my woman (“Maggie” hates that expression and prefers “Partner” because we live in sin unmarried) had reached her limit of patience.
The “Squaty-Potty” is so small that the tank is downsized. The plumber had to move the toilet because the plumbing inspector demanded that it had to be at least 15 inches from the exterior wall, but he set it too far from the wall using the distance for a more modern American “Throne.” The result is he has to move the plumbing for the toilet 3 1/2 to 4 inches.
So now Maggie really hates the Squatty-Potty which I love. She says she is into recycling, so I point out how I’m recycling. Her idea of recycling is buying used furniture at Sotherby’s (our living room chairs for instance), but meanwhile I have to sort through the recyclables. What is so complicated about separating paper from plastic? It only gets complicated when you have a PhD and overthink everything.
So how crazy was that this mistake was a tripping point for a woman to go crazy. Anyways I understand how things got dragged out, and there have been many difficulties that we all struggle with, but going crazy does not help.
Meanwhile I try to problem solve, stay organized, and keep things moving forward. Even though I have a GC, I kinda am the on site manager, Maggie the customer flipped the switch yesterday, and filed a complaint with the Site Manager.
“Poor Calvin,” I say. I can understand the frustration, but Maggie is not patient, and I think a true artist has an unlimited amount of patience. Look at the life I have now after 4 decades of planing and sacrifice. I escaped poverty… I’m talking delayed gratification in a big way.
Sometime in mid-July will be a baby shower for “The Creature” who is Maggie’s daughter. The “Critter” that is expected to be born close to Labor Day is a boy. The “Creature-Junior” (grand daughter) is pretty excited. Anyways I can see why a deadline is being imposed on the “Site Manager.” I thought I was retiring, but I have the toughest job in the world and the impossible task of trying to keep a woman happy.
The kitchen and powder room are impressive. You have to know that I’m proud of it. “Maggie” designed it, but I have a lot of skin in the game.
Also know that next week we will get an estimate on the bath upstairs. I now kinda get the “Dugal Student Discount” at all my GC’s suppliers. Back when I was a student at FIT I happen to do something involving Dugal’s services like perhaps getting some color slides developed, and I got a student discount. So once in the system as a student, my discount never went away. Presently I have this same type of relationship where I get contractor discounts. Of course since I’m a bad boy I will continue to exploit this sick-E-A-tion, “Don’t tell anyone,” and it is OKAY to spank me because I like being a bad boy. LOL.
I feel like I’m being a lot more like you with all these unlimited open projects that are ongoing. How did that happen? I’m really excited about pulling the head and getting a valve job performed so I can make the 1966 C-10 a “driver. Maggie’s brother-inlaw’s brother has a auto service shop and will hook me up with the specialist. I guess part of the hill-billy identity is having a pickup.
I decided to stay counter trend. My resto-mod will stay at OEM height with the rear raked about 2 inches. Any lowering will be honest because of sagging springs. I don’t think my truck has sway bars, and for handling and safety I will add them, but pretty much the suspension stands pat and is good-to-go. Changing over to disc brakes requires new spindles though.
I am also sticking with retro 6-lug wheels, and I intend on keeping the white steel OEM rims that are 15 inch by only 6.5 wide. These are considered too narrow and are considered “limited” but kinda go with the “Old-Man” styling of the truck. Basically I’m being hip by going counter trend. Everybody seems to lower or slam their truck so it stands out. What I promote is how clean and OEM my truck is, and after 56 years it is hard to find a truck that is so OEM.
Cal