
Monthly Archives: May 2013
Oh, Poop
I’m still in South Puffin but SWMBO is up North.
“Looks like we have a bigger problem. I was doing a load of laundry and heard funny noise. The first thing I did was open the cellar door and heard water dripping, went and shut off washer, then went downstairs. Water was coming out of the big black pipe. Just tried to flush the toilet and that water is coming out of the big black pipe also. Suggestions?”
Needless to say, that got the phone lines humming.
“Sounds like your sewer pipes didn’t survive the winter,” Rufus opined. “That will be an expensive pain.”
More likely the septic tank has backed up and needs pumping (it’s only been 11 years). Still an expensive pain.
I had trouble with that, though, because the washer is supposed to go to the dry well, not the septic tank. That means she shouldn’t have a leak from the cast iron sewer drain when the washer runs.
She Dropboxed a bunch of pictures to refresh me about what pipes in the cellar connect to where.
Wonderful invention the Internoodle. I can now see exactly where the leak is and can do absolutely nothing about it online.
And rats. The washer goes to the septic tank, not the dry well.
Rufus suggest she take a bucket out to the barn.
She called Drummac. Nice folks. Local. They do line and tank hydroflushing which sounds far more intriguing than running a water hose into a tank, septic pumping and tank cleaning, sludge removal, have water jet services and rent Porta Potties. They should be there right after this appears.
The good news, if there is any, is that one “inspection port” over the tank is still accessible. The tank itself is down 4′. I hope the honey dipper is willing to pump from the front port. Or that they don’t mind digging. The real worry is that the tank isn’t full but that a root has again bent or broken the main leader into the leach field.
Just for the record, one toilet here in South Puffin has a line blockage we can’t find. That leads to an unfortunate tendency to back up in the shower.
2013: the Year of the Poop. I’m gonna have to get up North sooner than later. And I’m sure there will be more to this story.
Wordless Wednesday
Faded? FADED?
Liz Arden and I were talking about dog food this morning. She looks for a brand that has plenty of meat and meat by-products, eschews vege loading, doesn’t disgust the human eye or nose, and isn’t “gourmet” priced. Our mutts dined on fresh-frozen horsemeat that we bought in little waxed-cardboard takeout cartons but you can’t hardly find that any more.
“The pups lurve Costco canned food,” she said.
That got me going on chain store brands. I have a Kirkland blue oxford cloth dress shirt that fits well, drapes nicely, has decent stitching, and has a nice hand. Come to think of it, I have a couple of shirts from Wal-Mart that fit the same bill. I might not choose one to impress a client but I would certainly wear them with a tie to go to work.
If I wore ties.
Everybody hates Wal-Mart, though.
Many have good reason. In fact, Google™ came up with about 2,920,000 reasons in 0.27 seconds.
- The high cost to get low prices;
- About half of Wal-Mart employees qualify for food stamps;
- Despite the “Made in America” branding, 85% of Wal-Mart commodities are made overseas with 70% coming from China;
- Envy: Wal-Mart customers yearn to be Target customers;
- Wal-Mart is too rich;
- Wal-Mart customers are too poor;
- Wal-Mart is building a super center in Puffin County, Vermont.
And the top reason:
- The stores are always crowded.
A Vermont Environmental Court decision granted Wal-Mart Stores, Inc., permission to build a 147,000-square-foot store in Puffin County. The decision requires Wally to pay the Town additional “public service costs” (such as for fire and police) that its presence cause the Town to incur.
The decision is not without precedent in that municipalities often charge developers impact fees before allowing them to build houses and stores.
On the other hand, here comes Wal-Mart, a business that will pay property taxes year in and year out to underwrite public service costs such as the fire and police departments and the schools and the Town gets to charge them extra year after year for the increase in police and fire costs.
Heck, I think as long as we’re putting our hand in their pockets, we should get them to pay extra for satisfying a demand for three ring binders in our schools.
During the negotiations, Wal-Mart released a list of the stores they will put out of business in their first year of operation. The friendly, local bookseller. Gone. The friendly, local drug store. Gone. The friendly local store. Gone. The number of “independent retailers” in the United States declined by 60,000 stores between 1992 and 2007.
For the record, the friendly, local hardware stores either affiliated with the national chains like Ace or True Value or they disappeared, but that happened in the 70s.
I have a different reason not to like Wal-Mart: “Faded Glory.”
Like most large retail and grocery chains, Wal-Mart offers private label store brands, commonly referred to as house brands or generic brands, which consumers expect to be low-priced alternatives to name brand products.
“Faded Glory” is Wal-Mart’s house brand for basic men’s, women’s, and children’s clothing and footwear. It is the store’s primary clothing brand.
Definitions of “Fade”:
1: to lose freshness, strength, or vitality
2: to lose freshness or brilliance of color
3: to sink away : vanish as in “a fading memory”
4: to change gradually in loudness, strength, or visibility
5 (of an automobile brake): to lose braking power gradually
Usage: “He’s trying to recapture the faded glory of his youth.”
Why on Earth would a major chain want its primary customers to think they are fading off to nothingness.
Unless the glory of Sam Walton’s dream has indeed faded.

