Thursday, September 20, 2012

The Table Saw

Table Saw
This is a story about a long standing desire of mine to own a table saw and procrastination, or it's a story about change, or prehaps it's just another story about myself.

As a child I would make woodworking projects and use my parent's table saw.  I learned early on how useful it was for making accurate cuts and always figured that one day I would buy one.

For many years I was not particularly sedentary and I didn't look at them seriously but coveted them when walking through Sears Stores or other tool havens.  Then for awhile I lived at my Mother's and could use hers.  In fact about thirteen years ago I started to build a set of armoires with the table as my bedroom lacked a closet and I thought one would be nice for my large television and it's assorted electronic accessories.  

Literally right after I had begun to assemble two large carcasses for the armoires  in late June, Claire came to a Catholic singles group meeting for a second visit after a three month absence.  I'd known I wanted to get to know her after the first visit but hadn't wanted to seem too forward or predatory.  A whirlwind of daily dates ensued and soon we were planning a wedding and looking for a home.  The unfinished armoire carcasses moved into our new basement occupying half a room down there.

There was a lot that needed to be done on the house and at times there was talk of buying one.  Some can be had quite inexpensively but in general with tools I've found you get what you pay for and I would feel like we shouldn't spend the money on one until we remodeled the attic or "needed one."   There was plenty to do with work and Amelia.  Life seemed full enough without a woodworking hobby.  But kept thinking I would get one.

There are four kinds of table saws and each has it's pros and cons.  Portable ones take up little space but lack table surface--so they are not as useful for large cabinet panels.  Contractor Saws are heavier, have larger tables, take up a lot more space and  make better cuts.  You can't haul one around for the many projects you are working on.  You go to the saw, it does not come with you.  As the saw gets bigger, heavier, and more accurate it becomes more expensive.  Cabinet Saws are terribly expensive and terribly heavy.  They are incredibly accurate in a craftsman's hands.  They are the woodworker's holy grail.  In  between Cabinet saws and Contractor's saws lies the fourth category called a Hybrid Saw that tries to cut out a compromise.

As I've grown older I have found myself less enthused about spending my time working on a house.  Where once it was, "I could make something of a place and build equity"; the emphasis has shifted to if I can just maintain this place".  I wear trifocals and struggle to see things in shadow, above my head, and up close.

While working on my attic remodeling project I bought air nailers, a compressor, several drills, two circular saws, a reciprocating saw, two rotary tools, a more powerful router, numerous hand tools, etc.

So we have been living upstairs for about a year and a half.  There is some window and door trim to finish.  The search for someone to custom make replacement windows in the style of the originals continues.  I'd also like to rehang the double doors that I hired a carpenter to install as they close a little too far apart to lock shut.  But I can see an end to it all.

One of the last big tasks as I saw it to the attic project was to give it a nice oak staircase.  I made it a goal to complete it this summer.  Summer ends this week and I am one tread short of complete--if you don't count staining and varnishing.

I'm not sure I will ever be tempted to buy a table saw again--unless the price of kitchen cabinets keeps going up, because they at least 40 years old and careworn.






Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Small pleasures

One of the small pleasures in life is having mydaughter coming home from a half day of school all excited because she can have lunch with me. We had a great time at a Chinesse diner before going to a couple stores. I picked up necessities while she window shopped toys and campaigned for new pets.

Monday, November 15, 2010

Edward's Donut

New old barn in orchards surrounded by golden corn,fall leaves, and deep blue skies.
Pumpkins and mums distract but they are not the feature.
Crystaline sugar makes for sticky fingers.
Crunchy crust, cake almost falls apart but never does.
Matronly clerk always cautions,almost scolds, "leave the bag open,they'd hot"
At home I explain that the laws of supply and demand along with a bad economy make a baker's dozen mean ten.

Saturday, October 31, 2009

Some Attic photos as it progresses













The Master Bathroom.
Loft Area, the new dormer seen in a previous post.
The masterbedroom. Cieling looks low because door is so tall but room is spacious 8ft.

Some Open House Scenes




























A few of my favorite photos taken at the open house.

What happened to the attic?

Sometimes things do change. The attic project has dragged on for fifteen months. Sometimes it has moved along and at a couple points I threw my hands up in disgust in private and said I quit. At one time I'd thought we could be done by the 4th of July which came and went. After spending what seemed like every spare minute up there and feeling helpless I would get very frustrated.

Occasionally a brother would come by and help and a small burst of progress would occur. The long and the short of it was I needed someone to help me lift and shlep drywall. I couldn't manhandle 4 by 8 and 4 by 10, not to mention 4 by 12 5/8th thick drywall by myself.

When I had to rip out the tile floor that my mother and I had layed in the bathroom because of mistakes I had made I went into a depressive tail spin. I shut the door on the attic and walked away pretending it did not exist.

Then my nephew introduced me to a friend of his and I had an employee to help me on Saturdays. My new friend Dave and I got most of the drywall up and began taping. My friend Steve also came by and did some mudding too. Things were looking better and hope returned.

A few weekends ago I went up to see my Amish door maker fearing the doors would have been done long ago. They were not but my visit appears to have spurred him on as he has called two or three times with clarifying questions regarding trim work. So I began to worry that I was going to need to find a place to store the doors until things were ready to go in.

Last Wednesday after two previous false starts my brother and two of his crew came up to help out. The two crew have put in two long days and I have been retired to role of onlooker and contractor. It is easier and suits me well. The crew have drywalled the attic crevices far better than I would have and used up much of the scrap. A layer of mud or plaster has been applied almost everywhere.

The space is looking like rooms and the attic is disappearing. We are shopping for paint and flooring tomorrow.

Saturday, February 21, 2009

Hurry up and wait is contagious

February is flying by and life continues to be busy. The attic project is stalled sort of. We are ready to drywall--except duct work needs to be run before it goes up. So it is kind of hurry up and wait. it took a while to get the recommended guy in town over then his quote was late. All that makes me a bit uneasy. In any case We said make it so. I have wired everything that I can except for putting in the fire alarm boxes and two plugs.

They aren't done simply because of laziness. The logic goes, "Well the furnace and air handling system isn't in so there is no rush as once I call the brothers to drywall it is going to take awhile to get on the radar." Brian called and said he would bring a couple of his workers an tools. I suspect that we will be able to finish hanging the dry wall in the weekend. Might even get the tape up if enough relatives show up.

Motivation is further dampened by the fact that it is hurry up and wait on the quote for replacement windows in what will be the master bedroom. I thought these might be difficulty to get as I want to preserve the small triangle pattern in the look. We may also be seeing our first somewhat unforeseen/unplanned increase in scope as the window guy said something like, "I could get you a quote on opening casements to replace those rotting fixed windows." And someone else said, "Ooh cross ventilation. I love it! Lets check it out."

Claire on the other hand has already redecorated and furnished the place in her head. In fact she may already be renovating the renovation.