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Category: Home Ec

Things around the home & hearth

  • Windows 7 First Boot

    OK, this resembles dynamiting fish, but I can’t help myself. A cute little Lenovo Q150 with a D525 dual-core Atom and nVidia ION graphics just arrived, which, perforce, has Windows 7 preinstalled. The first step is to get Windows activated, updated, and settled down… the second step being, of course, to shrink that partition to a nub and install Linux for actual use.

    After a bit of huffing & puffing, reading (*) & clicking of many EULAs, and the first round of updates:

    Windows 7 - You must restart your computer
    Windows 7 – You must restart your computer

    Every time I see that, I think of the old dialog box joke:

    Mouse motion detected. Windows NT must reboot to apply this change. [OK]

    Then it had to update .NET, which produced this unbelievable body count of changes:

    Windows 7 - Applying update operation
    Windows 7 – Applying update operation

    And then another few rounds of updates, the last of which evidently crashed & burned. The Get help with this error link was, mmm, unhelpful; it simply reported they hadn’t the foggiest idea what went wrong. Rebooting and retrying the automated updates presumably worked:

    Windows 7 - Some updates were not installed
    Windows 7 – Some updates were not installed

    Doing all of that while puttering around with other stuff occupied the better part of a day, after which one owns a PC with an operating system installed. Yeah, you do get a UI that exposes IE 9, but if you want to do something with the PC, well, that requires installing applications.

    I loves me my default Windows desktop background, from a long-ago crash inside a VM:

    BSOD - fatal app exception
    BSOD – fatal app exception

    (*) Yes, I do read them, mostly for comic relief. The general practice of forcing you to scroll through a sheaf of typewriter-formatted pages in a 2×3 inch peephole centered in a huge monitor suggests that they really don’t want you to know what’s going on. Anyone who suggests buying commercial software because it has a reputable company standing behind it has obviously never gone to the trouble of reading the relevant EULA.

  • Drilling a Drainage Hole in a Plant Pot

    We divided an ancient Snake (a.k.a. Mother-In-Law’s Tongue) Plant and discovered the pot had no drainage hole, which is not to be tolerated.

    It turns out that an ordinary carbide glass drill works just fine on glazed clay pots. Use a low RPM and very slow feed, flood the scene with water, and drill from the other side after the point breaks through.

    Glass drill for plant pot hole
    Glass drill for plant pot hole

    The glaze inside the pot already had a flaw that let the water into the clay, from whence it seeped out through the unglazed lower rim. I suppose saturating the clay can’t possibly be good, but I’ve done this to many glazed pots over the years and none of them have ever complained, so it’s all good.

  • Beard Trimmer: NiCd Rejuvenation

    Strictly speaking, I do not have a beard: I simply do not shave (*). There being no money in selling Trimmers for the Non-shaving, a while back I bought a battery operated Beard Trimmer. The NiCd cells lasted for the predictable few years and recently gave up the ghost entirely: an overnight charged produced a weak buzz with no cutting action to speak of.

    The case uses one-time snap-together latches, which makes dismantling it a challenge. Start by removing all the gimcrackery on the business end, then pry out the two latches holding the it-was-white-once cutting length adjustment ring.  With that out of the way, undo the two latches inside the top and work your way down, prying the case halves apart in the way the overlap flange doesn’t like, so as to force the latches loose.

    This picture shows the six latches, three on each side. The ones just to the right of the blue impeller require the most cursing:

    Beard trimmer case and innards
    Beard trimmer case and innards

    The circuit board snaps out, with the two PCB contact areas clamped down by springy contacts leading to the motor.

    Beard trimmer - battery charger PCB
    Beard trimmer – battery charger PCB

    The two NiCd cells boast of their High Energy, but they’re only 600 mAh. That’s actually too much for this high-drain, short-run application, as they don’t completely discharge. They’re held in place on the right end with a blob of hot melt glue:

    Beard trimmer - NiCd cells
    Beard trimmer – NiCd cells

    I unsoldered the cells and gave ’em a brute-force overnight charge at C/10 = 60 mA, then ran a discharge test (clicky for more dots):

    Beard Trimmer - NiCd Discharge Test
    Beard Trimmer – NiCd Discharge Test

    Lookee that! The cells still deliver their rated capacity, even though they no longer worked with the stock charger. I repeated the slow-charge and discharge trick, which produced a perfectly overlapping trace.

    Flushed with success, I unleashed the built-in charger overnight, then produced a third overlapping trace.

    So they suffered from voltage depression, most likely due to never being completely discharged and then being overcharged far too often. That’s cured by a complete discharge and recharge, which worked perfectly.

    I hack back the overgrowth when it gets bushy and recharge the trimmer when it seems to be getting weak, which used to take a week or two. That’s a bad way to maintain a NiCd battery, particularly as the PCB applies a very low load to keep its computronium running, but I have better things to do than babysit a beard trimmer. Honest.

    Anyhow, assembly is in the reverse order and it’s perfectly happy again.

    I probably won’t change my evil ways, so the next time I’m sure the battery will be really and truly dead.

    (*)  Not shaving adds about ten minutes a day to my life, which I regard as a fair tradeoff over the course of several decades. It also added a decade to my apparent age, Back In The Day when that mattered. Now it seems to knock off a decade, which isn’t entirely a Bad Thing.

  • Lawn Mower Drive Control Lever Assist

    Our Craftsman lawn mower has both a deadman grip for the motor (the Operator Presence Control Bar) and a Drive Control Lever that engages the rear wheel drive. The latter requires a death grip to keep the belt engaged, which means you (well, I) spend about two hours clenching the grip.

    Lawn mower - compound leverage handle
    Lawn mower – compound leverage handle

    I’ve long since flipped the control to the left side and added thick foam padding, but there’s no adjustment that reduces the death-grip requirement: you can change the engagement distance, not the spring constant.

    Evidently the Sears engineers have much stronger hands than anyone in our family.

    The doodad hose-clamped to the upright part of the mower handle is a basically a hinge that applies force to the tip of the red handle. The hinge axis lies far enough from the handle’s pivot so that holding the hinge against the handle requires very little force; at least it’s no longer a death grip.

    Lawn mower - compound leverage handle engaged
    Lawn mower – compound leverage handle engaged

    It’s not an ideal solution, but it engages and (more importantly) disengages easily. I still don’t like mowing the lawn, but at least I don’t return with a crippled-up hand.

    The hinge is actually a lock hasp, so it has a slot that slides neatly over the Drive Control Lever’s tab. I beat both sides into a more-or-less cylindrical form over a piece of pipe, while miraculously not bending the hinge pin.

    Evidently the Sears engineers never actually used the damn mower for two hours at a time.

  • Personal Protective Equipment: Start ‘Em Young!

    That comment prompted me to rummage around for one of my favorite photos: a much younger version of my Shop Assistant helping us shred leaves in the front yard.

    Shop Assistant in Autumn leaf pile
    Shop Assistant in Autumn leaf pile

    She thinks it’s entirely right & proper to:

    • don safety goggles while doing anything even remotely eye-unsafe
    • wear a dust mask to mow the lawn
    • jam 30 dB foam plugs into her ears during thrash metal concerts

    A parent can’t ask for more, methinks…

  • Bedbugs Redux

    Mary quite deliberately brought home a pair of bedbugs… even knowing what we went through, you cannot imagine how dead those things had to be. She doesn’t just want them dead, she wants them extinct.

    Anyhow.

    Some pix, atop a scale with 0.5 mm divisions:

    Bedbug - 4 mm - dorsal
    Bedbug – 4 mm – dorsal
    Bedbug - 4 mm - ventral
    Bedbug – 4 mm – ventral
    Bedbug - 6 mm - dorsal
    Bedbug – 6 mm – dorsal
    Bedbug - 6 mm - ventral
    Bedbug – 6 mm – ventral
    Bedbug - 6 mm - mouthparts
    Bedbug – 6 mm – mouthparts

    They were actually on load from Cornell’s Co-op lab, having recently been distinguished from bat bugs.

  • Roof Work: Vent Stack Gaskets and Shingle Fungus

    Part of the spring ritual involves cleaning the maple seeds out of the gutters, which also gives me an opportunity to inspect things up there. This year brought a revolting discovery:

    Rotted vent stack gasket
    Rotted vent stack gasket

    It seems the rubber (?) seals around all three vent stack pipes have disintegrated. Now, the contractor installed these as part of the re-roofing project late in the last millennium, so it’s not like they came with the house. They’re an exact match for what’s currently available at Home Depot and I have no reason to believe new ones will last any longer. Sheesh.

    The correct fix involves removing the shingles around the existing aluminum plates, installing new plates, and then replacing the shingles. That seems unwarranted, seeing as how the aluminum remains nicely bonded to everything, so I slipped some solid polyethylene shields around the vent stacks, tucked them under the uphill shingles, and hope that’ll suffice.

    The discoloration on the roof is getting worse, except downhill from the chimney’s copper flashing. You can see one of the ugly new black plastic vent seals over on the right:

    Copper effect on roof discoloration
    Copper effect on roof discoloration

    I suspect the copper ions kill off the fungus, so, invoking Science, I tucked a foot of copper wire under the ridge vent uphill from a patch of fungus:

    Anti-fungal copper wire test
    Anti-fungal copper wire test

    We’ll see if that makes any difference. I suppose the next time I’m up there I should tuck a strip of copper flashing under the shingle on the other side of the chimney to see if a bit more surface area will have more effect.