Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Excuse me?

I have a feeling that some people are trying to make me look bad. Well, as you all pretty much know, I have an explanation for everything (or can come up with an excuse that sounds legit though I have no idea what I am talking about).

Megan keeps talking about how well the kids can play her penny flute. And then I got jealous, so yes, I spent a good hour researching the interwebs to learn how to do it. Who knows? Maybe some day I can play it in church. I'm that good now.

Then a couple of weeks ago Megan was frustrated that I have a lot of stuff that takes up closet space, which is pretty limited in our house. Then the inevitable happened; I realized that the untouched boxes and boxes of Atari games and decomposing 8-tracks need to find a new home.

Well, depending on who you are and how you came to own nearly 150 Atari games, you can't just give those away. I mean, I spent hundreds of weekends in high school scouring all the DI's and occasional yard sales to gather as many Atari games as I could. I fought tooth and nail to buy at lower prices and I am pretty sure that during the economic slow down of 1998-99 my Atari/8-track funds single-handedly kept the struggling Centerville DI in business, which was then able to get a really nice face-lift a couple years later.

That being said, the only reason I was playing the Atari games was to make sure they work before I try to sell them. You have to understand, there is only so much I can write about dirt. I mean, we all know that it is usually black or some odd-shade of brown and it can smell bad or good and we shouldn't eat it. Can't I just make a thesis that says that? I guess not.

So I did a lot of research and am trying to sell some of the games. There's not much of an audience or market for selling 1980's video games, but who knows? The clothes seem to be coming back into style which is a good thing. Check this side story out: So I was at work when Megan called me to tell me I had to thin out my closet. I told a 35+ year-old co-worker about some of the fun junk I had and he told me that I just needed to get it out once a year so that Megan could see that I was still interested in it. He then commenced to tell me that he does that with his old high school clothes or his wife will throw them out. And sometimes he has to pull them out of the DI pile. Well, I will be the first witness to testify that she should get rid of those clothes in a more definite manner and that he wears them more like once a week than once a year. We had a fun time this winter placing bets on how outrageous his sweaters would be day to day.

Anyway. If anyone wants atari games, see some of what I have at KSL.com in the classifieds. Just search "atari". I think there's still some time to play some of the games too. Come on over, we'll have a blast!! Maybe we can get out the projector and play them on the big screen!!



Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Back to the Grind

I must apologize for the recent slump in posts. Here I was getting all excited to go through the list of topics and I got really busy working on my thesis, but the thesis was stressing me out so bad and since I don't smoke, I had to start a new hobby to calm my nerves. Well the new hobby became an obsession and then I missed my thesis deadline (again). Then I became more and more consumed by my new hobby, so entranced that this morning as I couldn't get out of bed after staying up way too late for no real reason I realized that I need to write on my blog. So here I am.

OK. the next topic of discussion was supposed to be my kids, but I love them so much and there's so much I want to say about them with so little time tonight, that I will have to save that for the weekend.

Then I was supposed to talk about Bajio, well I am still gathering info on that one. I went to Bajio today for Cinco de Maio, and it was OK, but wait till you hear all the dirt I will present when I am ready for that.

Next was the retaining wall. I started the wall this past Saturday and I like it a lot. I was too busy and dirty to take pictures, but I will get some up soon and with all the details and instructions on how I like to build a wall. I promised an old friend I would send him info on building a small wall, so I will have to get to this one soon.

What I will write about today is the seventh place topic (recent paypal purchases came in 7 out of 10) because it highlights my new obsessive compulsive hobby that you are all so interested in knowing. It is true, I have revived my old coin collection with vigor! It's pretty awesome. I am not a coin expert by any means, but in these tough economic times, I think a coin collection is a great way to have a hobby that makes you save money. On top of that, older coins are made of silver which is a precious metal that will forever retain value as a metal long after the US treasury collapses and all the paper bills disintegrate.

So, my most recent purchase:
two old coins from Brazil :(Click to enlarge)


I bought these with my allowance because I think they are pretty cool and I love the Brazilian national seal that is on the back of the 1901 coin (which might be silver). I have that same symbol on my wallet.

before that I bought this:

These are some expensive pennies but they are special because in 1943 all the copper was needed for the war effort and so the pennies had to be made of steel.

Prior to the penny purchase I thought I might invest in a little silver:

I may have paid a bit too much for this silver, but it sure is cool and old! We've been discussing a lot at work how much of a seller's market eBay is. You have to be careful to not become competitive and senseless when you buy stuff there.

I started the coin buying rampage with this little ditty:

I think it is for kids and it's old and kinda outdated, but had some cool stuff in it. Maggie likes playing with me and the money.

At the beginning of April we bought a new cell phone from a website in China called chinavasion.com . Interesting lot of products.

It took a few weeks but the phone came about a week and a half ago, and it's definitely no blackberry, but we like it. We decided to buy new phones instead of renewing the contract wherein we'd have to pay some for new phones and pay additional fees. Cell phones are ridiculous but we can't live without them. Bad news. This one's cool because you can put two sim cards in it such that me and megs can share the same phone or I can consolidated my personal and work phones.

A few weeks before the cell phone I bought a new video card for my computer so I could do the double monitor thing. It helped me be more efficient in working on my thesis. Obviously not efficient enough, but still is pretty sweet.

before that Megan bought some cupcake toppers off my account. They were cute. maybe her blog talks about them :)

This is probably getting kinda boring. Everything else this year came from buy.com. It included a wall charger and a car charger for my iPod touch, a portable speaker thing for Megan's iPod, and some A/B audio splitter things that I got ripped off on because shipping was supposed to be free but wasn't.

There you have it: a YTD review of paypal purchases.




Sunday, April 12, 2009

The Fence

In doing a bit of research for this post I came across this story from here:

There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His Father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence. The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few weeks, as he learned to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence. Finally the ! day came when the boy didn't lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper. The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone. The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence He said, "You have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger,they leave a scar just like this one. You can put a knife in a man and draw it out.It won't matter how many times you say "I'm sorry", the wound is still there. A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one.


Interesting and wholesome until that part about stabbing which is kinda creepy.

OK. so maybe what I did to ruin our fence wasn't out of anger or non-anger, but more just stupidity on my part. One day I thought I could take down a section of fence that separates our front yard to the back yard so that I could drive a truck into the backyard. It seemed like no big deal since I knew the fence section was about 8 feet wide and that the truck was only 6 or 7 feet wide.

Well, I forgot to account for the big bush on the left side that ate up about 18 inches. As I tried to come through, I could tell I was very close to the fence post on the right. I folded in the side mirror, passed it and all appeared to be well. I inched forward and then CRACK! the fence post fell over on top of my little brother Ryan, who was able to catch it as it was falling. I know he has quick, cat-like reflexes, but the way he caught the fence was a little too good. It was only later that he told me that he could see the side of the truck scraping on the fence post the whole time. I was like, "Oh, thanks for saying something." Not only did he not say anything, but he stood right where the thing was about to fall on top of him. Anyway, I might need some putty to fill the holes that my glares left on him that day.

We went through this past winter with no fence on the south side of our house. It wasn't that big of a deal, but the house looked funny and stuff in the backyard seemed a little less safe. Plus we need a place to contain the kids when we're tired of having them in the house. So fixing the fence became our first outside project of this year.

I started by digging out the old post. It came out easier than I thought. Thence I set up a string line and figured where the new post would need to sit.
The fact that the post needed to be replaced presented the opportunity of engineering a removable post system. I remembered that I had some L-shaped scrap metal things at my mom's house, so I used those as a sleeve to facilitate pulling the post out so more vehicles can come to the backyard if ever needed (I want to do a drive-in theater sometime). I wanted a tight fit so that the post wouldn't be too wobbly. As shown, I taped the metal to the post, but as not seen, under the metal I included some asphalt shingles to be spacers.
Realizing that good drainage is key in all earth projects, I planned to sink the hole to 4+ feet below the surface and backfill with gravel before concrete. I got to use the shop vac to get the loose dirt out when I couldn't reach anymore. The soil at about 3.5 to 4 ft below the surface seemed to be somewhat cemented and fairly brittle as if shallow groundwater was once up to that level, which is not all that good considering a mapped spring is fairly close to our house. I will have to do more exploration to see where groundwater really is.

Once the final depth was attained, I set 1-foot of gravel in the bottom of the hole. Similar to laboratory procedures for determining the dry-rodded unit weight of aggregates (ASTM C-29), a tamping rod was used to pack the gravel in.
I thence set the post and placed and rodded another foot of gravel around the post. This step was to aid in drainage and to squeeze the post in place while I prepared the concrete. I mixed 180 lbs of dry concrete mix to a fairly stiff composition and filled up the rest of the hole. Megan and Maggie came out and pushed their hands into the concrete. Maggie was not so sure about it at first but then a couple of hours later I spied her trying to do it again on the other side. She is so cute and a good helper even though she loves to raid my field bag and hoard my tire gauge and markers.
We let the concrete cure for a week and then came the fun part. Holy Sword in the Stone. That post did not want to come out!! So I drilled a big hole through it near the base. I drove a large diameter metal rod through the hole and then grabbed the jacks out of the cars and started forcing that thing out. I had to raise the post about 18 inches before it finally came free. The asphalt shingle spacers worked great. The post was snug, but not too tight and was straight as could be.

I got to use my new cordless drill to attach the hardware to the fence sections. It effortlessly drove those big lag screws. It is so nice to have a macho drill that can instantly sink screws like that. I then hung the fence sections and Voila! It is so awesome! I really like it. I was happy to see that I can complete an idea that comes from my head and still make it look good. It's a good feeling (maybe that's why I want to work at Home Depot).
These are some more pictures of the finished product.




I like the hardware shown here:




I'm a little worried because these are the biggest hinges Home Depot sells. As you can see, the tremendous weight of the big gate is causing the post to bend. This is where the summation of moments comes in handy. For example, consider the big gate to be a cantilevered load. Due to the cantilever, the weight of the gate exerts a lot of pressure on the post and makes the post bend in the direction of the weight. The moment is equal to force time distance. For simplicity the moment acts where the post is stuck in the ground. The moment cannot be greater than the post can bear. The amount of moment that the post can tolerate can be determined by the stiffness of the post material and the cross-sectional area of the post. Those factors relate to the moment of inertia and after a few more calcs that I don't remember, we can know how much moment the post can bear before breaking. Since I'm not all that sharp on my structural engineering, a quick visual observation showed excessive deformation in the post, and I concluded that the moment needed to be reduced if not completely eliminated by allowing the gate to become a span (simply supported beam) instead of a cantilever. So I screwed a block of wood to the other post to allow the gate to rest when not being used. Only problem is that the little gate and the big gate are not even across the top. Maybe that's not such a big deal.

I really like this gate and am happy that we fixed it.

Why I Want to Work at the Home Depot

This a good question. Why would I want to work at the Home Depot? Well, let's bulletize my answers below and hope my bosses don't read this (it may look like I've recently thought this through--it's all just part of having Plan B like my mission pres always taught us):
  • It would be fun to have a job that lets you act like you know everything and you have no liability if you're dead wrong (BTW, I don't mean that as an insult to anyone)
  • I could get lots of exercise while you work because you can walk around and play with stuff
  • I could get an employee discount
  • I could rub elbows with management and learn how large corporate business works
  • I could see what products are missing, and then I could invent them and make lots of money off patents, etc.
mphfm, the more I think about it, I don't really want to work there. I just thought that if I need something temporary I could try that out for a while.

"Choose Your Own Adventure" - The results are in!!

At the end of this post are the final results of the "Choose Your Own Adventure" blog topic. I appreciate the attention and response of all those who have pitched in their requests.

The results are rather interesting. People voted for topics and rated them 1 through 10, with 1 being the most interesting. The topic with the lowest average score was the most demanded. Statistically looking at the results it's fun to see the multiple requests and the range of rating/importance.

I will start posting about these things tonight. I hope to get through the first 3. If readers don't agree with the average scores below, please speak up!! I will continually recalculate the scores until the list is done!



Voters' Ratings
MeganW
Emily Joel Mers Megan D K Average
New Car 10 4


10 8.00
Fence 4 1 2
4 3 2.80
Active Pressure 8



7 7.50
Landslides 9



4 6.50
Retaining Wall 3 2


8 4.33
Bajio 6 6 1 1
1 3.00
Paypal 5 5
2 3 9 4.80
Home Depot 2
3
2 2 2.25
Favorite Tools 7
4

5 5.33
My Kids 1 3 3 1 6 2.80









Friday, April 3, 2009

The Future is NOW

I have been so busy doing thesis stuff and short fuse projects at work that I haven't had much time to spend with family, much less blog this week. Not wanting to disappoint my loyal readers who have come to expect quality educational reading material, I thought I would quickly ask the public what I should blog about next. 

My coworker buddy Cheetah helped me come up with the following list of subjects that have been swirling in my head.  Everybody please consider the following topics and then leave a comment ranking most interesting to least interesting (number 1 being most interesting). I will then apply a weighted average to all the scores and blog about the highest ranking. I thank you in advance for your participation. The list is long, so you can copy and paste it in the comment field and then give your ranking.

  • Our new car
  • The sweet fence I ran over with the truck and then engineered an amazing repair to stun the ages
  • The topic of active pressures and what they mean to you and me
  • The discussion I had this week with Dr. Bartlett regarding landslides and reliability engineering
  • the retaining wall I am building at my house
  • why Bajio is no longer my favorite restaurant
  • highlights of my 6 most recent Paypal purchases (or however many you want to know)
  • Why I want to work at Home Depot
  • My 5 favorite tools
  • More about my 3 kids
I can't wait to see what people really want to hear. I am so excited!!!

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Confession

Besides going to two scout camps, I don't remember a dang thing I did during the summer between sixth and seventh grades except for hanging out in the basement, by myself, playing Wizball, a DOS-based 1987 computer game, on our Headstart PC while repeatedly listening to Kiss From a Rose by Seal. Needless to say, I am the only person I know of to have beat this game and to have timed it every time. Alright.