Archive for January, 2008

Craig’s List Score!

Thursday, January 31st, 2008

I virtuously scan Craig’s List here in Fayetteville, hoping for the sort of deals I used to find in Chicago. This weekend, I finally scored. Boxes of screen and storm sash hangers were there for $3 a box (ten sets in each box or thirty cents a set). You’ll see from the click-through, screen-and-storm-sash-hangers.jpg, that the sets used to retail for 40 cents. These days, however, they sell for two or three dollars a set.

So, I got Don to contact the sellers, and he bought them out. Even better, he learned that they have other stuff in their warehouse, stuff which might be useful for us a little later. (I guess their family owned a windows and doors store for sixty years, and now they’re slowly closing their warehouse.) We now own 45 sets of sash hangers, which will come in handy if we ever when we build storms and screens.  Now to keep an eye out for number tacks to identify which storms go with which windows. Although $4.99 for twenty windows and twenty storms isn’t bad, I’d love some like Jeannie’s House In Progress number tacks which go past single digits. Kilian seems to have a better price of $3.99 for “110+” of assorted tacks. I’m jealous, though, of the old stock someone bought from them already. 

Hang on:  Can anyone tell me why map tacks wouldn’t work?  Look at these map tacks. 

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You can buy them to go up to 50 (double digits on a single tack) and they seem legible and long enough.  Are they sturdy enough?  Too big? (The smalls are 7/32 in diameter.  The pins are 5/16″ long.)  Too expensive?  We would need three boxes: to label window, storm, and screen, or about $15 for the first twenty-five windows.  Plus s/h.  The large map tacks (5/16″ diameter) come in red, and go up to 100.

We do have some other pressing matters, like, oh, say, rebuilding the window frames (see photo below) swinging in the air without any contact to the glass that I can see, or filling the gap between the fifty-year-old addition and the old part of the house. (Not only can you see daylight, but there’s a brisk breeze when a front is blowing through, which it was at lunchtime Wednesday when the temperature dropped from 63F to 28F in two hours.)

Window frame (south side)

Or, this week’s urgent need, covering up the direct critter access into the basement Apartment 5 with some chicken wire. Don took out the basement kitchen cabinets Monday and discovered a hole, a big, long hole sized for roosters or snakes or five-year-olds to go lollygagging through. The stud wall is swinging from the ceiling and you can see daylight under the studs. I don’t know what is holding up the two stories of house above it. Static electricity, maybe.

Hole under house before exposure Hole under house after hardware cloth installation

The hole is at the base of the house under this deck. You can’t see it so well in this picture (left) so I stopped Tuesday morning and snapped a picture of it with the hardware cloth installed (right). What is that pipe? It goes into the former basement kitchen around the sink. Maybe a vent??
Rotten sill

The picture above of a really rotten sill predates our buying the house, but the others are from Wednesday. (The painters pulled the ivy off the house.)

In other news, work is crazy busy. The Little One has reached a charming stage, again, except that she is very tired. She fell asleep by 6 p.m. Sunday night, and slept until we got her up the next morning. Either she’s about to grow into fluent reading or she’s about to grow an inch.  Or some other landmark event is coming.  She’s home for a snow day today, and I’m watching the weather to see if I am getting snowed in, too.

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Our retaining wall (south of the house)

Wednesday, January 30th, 2008

We’re working on getting our retaining wall tuned up. It’s really a nice-looking wall running along the south border of our lot, made of native stone with flying buttresses and a stone patio.* Serene. The wall starts out at maybe 18 inches at the front of the lot, and then it growed like Topsy until it’s maybe twelve feet toward the back.  As a result, our lot is fairly level.  I think the patio (just off the kitchen) is even prettier than this pre-ownership picture shows.

Patio in summer

The only problem is that the wall is covered with ivy. Well, that, and the fact that once you pull off enough ivy to make five or six or ten ivy people**, you find big cracks and crumbling mortar.  And a definite tilt toward our lot.

Huge pile of ivy Typical fault line hiding behind the ivy

We had an appointment with our rock wall guy Monday.  He says the flying buttresses were probably added later and are helping to prevent the wall falling over, but we really need to build more wall at the base to push back against the tons of soil and water and put in holes to let the water out.  So we are.  Or rather, he and his crew will.  The first load of rock came Tuesday morning.  This weekend, Don and I hope to get more of my landscaping books out of storage so I can show our rock wall guy what I want. (Once I figure it out, of course.)  I picture some raised beds, some niches for rock garden plants in the walls, plenty of stone seating in front of the raised beds.  (Since the wall is facing north, I’m not sure if the heat sink attributes of a stone wall will make it a warmer microclimate than its surroundings, but I guess it might be a good place for more tender perennials.)  Also, low voltage lighting, a water feature, and maybe a fire pit, but probably not.  A fire pit, that is, due to local codes. 

Oh, and maybe a cold frame?  I saw a neat one in Washington State Park this fall.  It was original to the house (Greek Revival so early 1800s), and dug down six feet into the earth, so it only got noon sunlight, but never froze.  Ours couldn’t go down that deep due to rocks, but maybe we could build something that could go over one of the raised beds and attach to the stone bench in front.  Then, we could raise our own lettuce and tender perennials.  Daydreams, but fun to think about.

Sunday afternoon was beautiful.  Sunny and in the 60s.  The Little One and I made seven wreaths with ivy and nandina berries, which made no significant difference to the amount of ivy left, but delighted her.  Then I pulled as much of the ivy off the wall as I could so our rock wall guy would have a better idea of what he would be dealing with.

While making ivy wreaths, we watched a gang of small neighbor boys rampage through the yard and up the highest flying buttress on to the next yard.  All wearing hoodies, sneakers, and skateboards. We saw the touring version of Peter Pan this fall at the Walton Arts Center, and we’ve been reading Peter Pan this week, so I suggested to the Little One that they might be Lost Boys. She said, “No, Mom. I know one of them. He goes to my school.” (I don’t understand the barrier myself, since she is currently Peter Pan’s sister, but I guess I’m grown-up.)  I like living in a neighborhood with rampaging small boys.

Enough of that. Let’s look at more pictures. When we bought the place, it came with a really large container for holding trash cans. I think it held six big ones and it was just west of the patio. You might be able to see the flying buttress the Lost Boys scaled just behind it.  (Sorry for the terrible picture, but the container is gone now so I can’t improve on it.)

Big Trashcan Container

Don gave it to a utilities guy he met one of the three times we’ve had a meter replaced so far. Here’s the guy hauling it off. You can see it fills his trailer up.

Nice guys hauling off big trashcan container

Pictured below is the space behind the trashcan container and the Lost Boys’ flying buttress (at right). It was mostly ivy-free already, but I pulled a lot more out between the trashcan space and the patio (where the green, mossy area is). The bar growing through the redbud (I think it’s a redbud — see summer patio picture) is a clothesline remnant.

After trashcan container left

Below are better before-and-after pictures of what the ivy-covered wall looked like. These are just east of the patio, but I pulled ivy off the entire length of the wall.

Typical before ivy removal condition After ivy removal condition

Here’s our first load of rock. It’s really pretty stuff, with lots of lichens. And I am very glad that I don’t have to move it.

First load of rocks to fix the wall

*Our neighbors to the north tell us they used to watch drunken bashes at our house. Kegs and beer bottles flying out of the upstairs windows. Police calls all the time. One of the more recent tenants spent a lot of time picking the broken glass out of the patio area, for which I am grateful. I did find a pull tab in the ivy Sunday.

** I Googled Ivy People.  Would you believe it’s a Celtic astrology sign, more or less?  And that Don and I are Ivy People?  Weird what Google will tell you when asked.

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More House Genealogy

Monday, January 28th, 2008

I am interested in how readers come to my blog.  The most common way by far is through houseblogs.net.  (Go there if you are interested in the genre of house blogs.  You won’t regret it.)  Another common way is to be a relative or friend of ours.  An interesting way is via searches.  Searches sometimes give me clues about other things that might be interesting.*  (That’s how I found out that Herman Tuck, Jr. was both a restaurateur** and a rock n roller.)  This week, I had a visitor find my blog by searching for “Bradley Kidder in Ohio.” 

While our house is not in Ohio, Bradley W. Kidder lived in our Apartment 3 in 1955, so I thought I’d see if I could figure out what happened to him.  The internet reports that a Bradley W. Kidder wrote “Goodbye, Tall Old Oak,” The White River Valley Historical Quarterly (Summer 1998): 3-11.  (Per a list of articles about Hanging Judge Parker of Fort Smith.)  In 2007, Bradley Kidder Sr. won the Walter L. Brown Award for Best Article, “Who Took the Trees?” in The Journal, Fort Smith Historical Society.  He also earned an M.A. at the University of Arkansas (Fayetteville, AR), and wrote as his 1996 thesis:  “Who Took the Trees:  A Review of Timber Trespass Litigation in the Federal Court for the Western District of Arkansas Under the Administration of Judge Isaac C. Parker, 1875-1896.”  In addition, the Rev. Brad Kidder Sr. does pastoral care at First Christian Church (Disciples of Christ) of Fort Smith.  So, I conclude that Bradley W. Kidder went into ministry, had a son (Sr.), went back to school as a grown-up person, and has spent at least the last ten years or so in and around Ft. Smith.  Maybe one day soon we’ll contact him and see if he is the same person who once lived in our house.  Or maybe he’ll Google himself and contact us.  We’d be happy to hear from him.

*Other interesting searches: 

  1. Is the Canadian musician Lawrence Gowan married? A: I don’t know, but he used to play with Ronny Hawkins.
  2. Fifteen centimeters is what part of a meter? A: 15%.  One hundred centimeters in a meter.
  3. Faucet quit working on one side. A:  So sorry.  Our current problem has been that Don can only get one side of any given faucet shut off.  That makes it either harder or wetter to decommision faucets or other plumbing.  We’re hoping that lubricant will help.  He has pulled three toilets out to date.  (Leaving two more.  One for us and one for the tenant.)
  4. Charles Bates in Kentucky. A: Might be the same as ours.  Rev. Charles D. Bates does seem to have lived in Kentucky, among many other places.  Let me know. 

** Why is there no N in restaurateur?  [Pause to find out.]  Well, there can be, but it may raise eyebrows.  Apparently, the N-less version is derived from the French, but the n-containing version restauranteur is now considered a standard variant. 

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Apartment 5 Demolition: Nearly Done

Sunday, January 27th, 2008

I think we are essentially done with the basement demolition, which includes: Apartment 5, the garage, and the basement itself. I guess we have a bit more in the bathroom, but not much.  And some kitchen appliances to take to the Habitat store.

Now we can see the ash removal space for the upstairs fireplace.  (It was behind the drywall.)  The rotten studs are gone.  (In making Apartment 5, the POs had dug out the basemen, but didn’t protect the stud walls from the now-dirt floor.  We saw some old insect damage, too, even though the termite inspection gave us an absolute clean bill of health.)  The nasty smelling closet where the toilet had leaked for untold years is gone.  And the whole flow is much improved, except that the removal of walls means that now the whole basement has turned into unconditioned space.  At least, until we figure out the whole workshop configuration and where to put doors, and what sort of doors.  Maybe French doors to allow the light to flow from conditioned space to unconditioned space.  Maybe today I will take measurements so I can start sketching out workshop space.

I say “we,” but it’s Don who does the demolition. I did remove a lot of the walls from Apartment 1’s dry bedroom and some of the wet bedroom, but Don hauled my trashcans of debris to the dumpster, and Don started the drywall tearout for me, and Don muscled out the worst bits for me. (I can use the prybar and a cheater quite well, but it sure is handy to have back up for me.) I didn’t do anything in the basement except admire it. Not even document it, apparently.

I would post pictures, but my before and after pictures don’t show how grody it was before, nor how (relatively) nice it is after.  However, take my word for it:  It is better.

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“Home is the wallpaper above the bed …

Thursday, January 24th, 2008

“Home is the wallpaper above the bed, the family dinner table, the church bells in the morning, the bruised shins of the playground, the small fears that come with dusk, the streets and squares and monuments and shops that constitute one’s first universe.” Henry Anatole Grunwald (1922-2005, Editor in Chief of Time, Inc. 1979-1987).

None of these wallpapers were above the bed, but they were certainly home for somebody.  Wallpapers 1-3 (left to right) were in Apartment 2, and Wallpapers 4-7 were in Apartment 5 (the basement apartment).  Wallpaper 4 (roosters and flowers) was in the kitchen, and Wallpaper 5, behind the medicine cabinet.

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30+ Deco Kitchen Handles: Want some?

Wednesday, January 23rd, 2008

We have at least thirty of these kitchen handles (and corresponding cabinets and drawers) which we will be pulling out of the kitchen in Apartment 1 rather soon. Anyone interested? I think they would go well in a mid-century house since that’s when I think this remodel was done.  The curly window trim is another clue to its date.

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I haven’t checked the upstairs kitchen hardware in person, but my file photo (below) suggests that at least one of them has cabinets that are definitely of the same vintage, and may have matching handles, increasing the number further.

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The Mailbox Question Raises the Doorbell Question

Tuesday, January 22nd, 2008

I think we will be going with a bronze mailbox.* Or maybe a wood one. (Mailbox numbers 1, 4, 6 or 10 being my current favorites, but hard to justify.  Especially when Jennifer at Tiny Old House saw Mailbox Number 2 for $40 on clearance.) Or maybe a plastic one.  Anyway, we need a doorbell, too, so I have started looking for one that would help me choose a mailbox.**

Despite having five apartments, we have no doorbells or knockers.  Based on my selection, I apparently feel any doorbell should come with instructions (“press”) or who should use them (“visitors”).

1. The Art Nouveau doorbell from Waterglass Studios ($50 at the first link or $46 here or $39.89 here. I lean toward the oil-rubbed finish.) (Wouldn’t you know it was from Waterglass Studios? One of my favorite mailboxes is, too, but I found them in separate searches on separate days. Actually, I like all their mailboxes. And the $39.89 doorbell seller has my mailbox for $249.95, s/h included. $4 less than WS itself.  Still darn expensive.)

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2. NuTone RCPB702 Oil Rubbed Bronzed Lighted Pushbutton ($10 + 10.50 s/h)

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3. Rejuvenation’s Lighted “Press” Button ($48)

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4. Rejuvenation’s Putman Classic Doorbell Button ($23) [but expect lengthy delays]

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5. Byron’s Visitor Surface Mounted Lighted Bell Push (MSRP $55, available for around $45)

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6. Byron’s Pisces Recessed Bell Push (MSRP $39, available for around $30)

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7. Byron’s Moonlight Surface Mounted Lighted Bell Push (MSRP $55, available for around $45)

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8. Another Waterglass doorbell,”Victorian Style” ($39 + $7)

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* Here is a good snapshot of one of our bad mailboxes. If you know anyone who would like one to five similar boxes, send them my way.  Funny thing.  Don ran into our mail carrier at our new house last week.  The carrier knew we were getting mail both at the apartment and at the five-flat.  Due in part to the lack of a dedicated mailbox at the five-flat, he’s planning to deliver all our mail to the apartment since both places are on his route.  Nice.

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** More window shopping to come.  Now I’m thinking that I could do the whole front porch, at least virtually.  We still need new numbers and probably a new light.  Not sure what Don thinks of this light, but he usually wants to replace most of the lights.  Although Don says the standard issue hardware store numbers aren’t bad, I don’t think they do much for the house.  Oh dear.  We may never get the front entry done if I have to figure out all the bits at once.

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Kitchen sink in powder room?

Thursday, January 17th, 2008

We went to the Arkansas Historic Preservation Alliance Conference in North Little Rock this fall.  Well, Don did.  I drove down Friday night for the Saturday house tours.  (I love spying on other people’s houses.)  Besides drinking mimosas and getting to know North Little Rock, we saw a way to repurpose a kitchen sink with drainboard into a powder room sink. 

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Don’t you like the curved corners on the cabinet to match the curves on the sink?  I believe the homeowner said it took his carpenter four full days to build.

We just happen to have a sink with drainboard in our Apartment 5 with the porcelain in pretty good shape.

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And I think it will wind up somewhere like that.  Unless it winds up in our kitchen, of course. 

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Habitat’s Fayetteville (AR) ReStore – Closet Maid deals!

Tuesday, January 15th, 2008

I stopped in the Fayetteville Habitat ReStore on Saturday. They have a very nice assortment of shopworn boxes and boxes of Closet Maid, at what appear to be great prices. We have too much Elfa in storage and not enough closets to take advantage, but I thought I’d share this news with northwest Arkansas.

The Habitat store is a bit tricky to find and impossible to find in the internet. You can go behind the Thai restaurant on 71B or turn east onto 16th Street off 71B. In either case, you head for the Salvation Army thrift store and look to the north. You will see what appears to be a Hostess/Wonderbread thrift store in a long, low-lying yellow building. The northerly half of that building is the (unlabeled) Habitat store.

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It is open only Fridays and Saturdays, and has a variety of used or shopworn materials at reduced prices along with some more unusual offerings. There are lots of NIB lights, some fasteners, snow shovels, etc. Very used appliances. Newer windows and doors.  Ceiling fans. Lumber. Furniture. The Little One bought a Mary icon thingy (see below) there for fifty cents in December.

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Worth visiting on occasion.  We will be visiting there with ten or twelve ceiling fans and five kitchens worth of appliances sometime in the near future.

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Window Shopping for a Mailbox

Friday, January 11th, 2008

I really want a mailbox at our house.  I don’t want one of the five the house came with. We still have two of those five hanging up in our front entryway: one for us (or perhaps the guy who was in the process of moving out when we bought the house) and one for our tenant. They’re little, ugly, and not too functional for today’s mail. Did I mention ugly?  old-mailboxes.jpg

(Sorry about the picture.  Apparently, I haven’t taken a picture of just the mailboxes so this is at tremendous magnification from a picture of the whole house so I lost some resolution.  They are worse up close.)

I started window shopping. Here are ten that might do. (We have a house that is a transitional farmhouse/arts and crafts/colonial revival, and we’re probably most focused on the arts and crafts aspects — except my heart is apparently with Queen Victoria or Anne. Still.)  The mailbox will be in a sheltered area so either wood or metal should be fine.

Mailboxes are listed in the approximate order of discovery. I think I’m leaning toward copper at present. Will get back to you when/if we get one unless we go to a big box store and buy another ugly one.

1. Waterglass Studios 10A Handmade Smooth Antique Copper Horizontal Wall Mounted Arts & Crafts Mailbox ($295)

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2. Smith and Hawken Mailbox ($89)
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3. Pinecone Covered Mailbox ($110)
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4. Glasgow 12 Square Longbody Bronze Arroyo ($168)

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5. Chaenomeles envelope style copper mailbox ($489)

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6. Vintage Woodworks mailbox #357 ($253 CAD)

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7. Pacific motif mailbox $130

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8. Popular Woodworking (labor plus materials)

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9. Art Nouveau Copper Mailbox ($279 for medium size)

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10. Wood vented mailbox ($210)

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