I took my fire department shirt to the
cleaners the other day. When I picked it
up the lady first told me one price, then stopped me before I could pay,
refigured, and changed it to a much lower one.
Thank you Pilgrim’s for acknowledging the fire service that way.
I was on a roll the other day after fixing
the bathroom sink faucet. So I kept
going into the other bathroom where the bathtub plumbing has been having some
difficulties. The problem was an odd
one. When you turned on the water, it
would only come out through the shower.
The knob in the middle that switches back and forth is frozen, and
absolutely will not turn in any direction any more. It has been that way for quite some time now,
actually. It was never an issue when Mom
was alive, because Chris always used the hand-held feature that operated
through the shower to help her bathe. I
guess it just got used to being on. I
used the YouTube trick to watch someone else do the surgery first. That’s where I learned the proper name of the
problem. Seems the “Shower Diverter” was
stuck. Sounds much more official when
you put it that way. With Then I
gathered up my tools and bravely went where this man had never been
before. It was easy enough to get all
the external handle stuff out of the way.
Basically loosen just one screw and tug.
I even got the next bolt off with little trouble. But that’s when the thing started fighting
back. According to YouTube, that middle
piece should have pulled right out, allowing me to either replace or clean
it. But it would not budge. Not even a little bit. About the only place where I could get a good
grip was made out of plastic, so I was afraid I might break it on top of
everything else. So of course I did the
next obvious thing. I put it all back
and consigned the project to the “Call a plumber someday” list. Sigh.
Can’t win ‘em all, I guess.
Now we get ready to leave for Round Rock,
Texas. At least that’s where our hotel
is. I’m presiding over a wedding in
Georgetown this weekend. Nathan is also
in the wedding, as is Cailyn. And we
plan to make a run or two up to Waco while we are in the area. Gotta make this a real family affair.
Proverbs 18:10 says, “The name of the Lord is a strong tower; the righteous run to it and
are safe.”
Father, we could use some of that “safe” as
we travel. Amen.
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