Showing posts with label feng shui. Show all posts
Showing posts with label feng shui. Show all posts

30 May 2016

shop life 9 - tractor pull

You're reading about our new/old tractor,
going WTH this guy with these toys...
We'll if it doesn't serve a purpose,
chit doesn't stick around long!
Last week we put her to use...
Any open space at the shop,
will become a catch-all for random junk.
Kinda like a coral reef growing on a sunk boat.
It's one part heavy and one part lazy...
This chit was sposta be here temporarily.
It just grows and grows til it's daunting,
becoming an invisible part of the landscape.
That's where team Perich comes in.
These kids are workhorses,
evolved over years of training.
Sure there are carrots involved.
Jaxon had a date night,
Jakob wanted video game time.
Chits not free can't teach em that!
The trick is make it seem like fun.
The tractor was that trick.
We pulled thousands of pounds with that gem.
Jake hogged up driving duties,
Jax and I were tire traction weight,
important on the crumbly rocks.
Any normal humans would've stopped here.
Not us...
In 6-7 hours we knocked out -1000 bricks!
I didn't realize we had so many still.
Not the flattest lay as this is the rain drain spot.
At least a jack can roll around.
Of course now this is considered a premium spot,
which has a history of being traded for a cluttered spot.
Already filled with the good chit...
TP

06 April 2016

shop life 8 - holey chit...

Kids finally get to their spring break.
Schools off for the week...
Woo Hoo!
Let's go finish the pavers!
"What?" Your thinking...
Didn't I read earlier your spot was done?
Uh...yeah...no...
Early this year there was a major change,
disrupting the entire shop like a hurricane.
The end would be beneficial to us all.
it was getting there that took loads of work.
The plan was to totally reorganize the shop,
anything that was heavy would need to be moved,
at least 3 times.
After making the side doors last year,
I had a center sliver,
and it was fine.
More air!
Stuff got done.
No feng shui...
The new deal chopped the shop space
by a third,
however I'd get an end spot.
Can't complain with that.
The timing of the move was perfect,
as this was during that sailboat repower in January.
Jason could go through his pile at leisure,
and I'd go in the evening and do the same.
A couple weeks later and construction finished,
moving finished.
You'd think I'd be happy.
There's always an issue with me!
Little baby crier...
The move gave me a prime spot inside,
but I'd lose the brick driveway outside,
and get stuck with a hard-packed slope.
Jason said he'd have it bricked in a week.
Yeah right!
We knew this area well,
it would be the 3rd incarnation in a year!
The ground was sloped and angled,
on top of that it was rock solid.
The dirt was a hard rubbery pad,
a shale layer of condensed and dried oil residue,
like a dirt asphalt.
Decades as an unregulated car junkyard.
The kids would bust a$$,
a couple rows in a couple hours,
while I played with metal.
Now it's February,
it's dark early.
Bonfires and the Grateful Dead cranking...
Progress was painfully slow.
During the week I was lucky 
to get a dozen down.
On the weekends we'd do a half day,
I'd get shop stuff done,
kids would pound away,
and we'd brick thrash together the last hour or two.
There hands would be blistered and raw.
Slave driver!
This section was a catastrophe.
Ok not that bad,
if you don't mind trimming this row of pavers.
We were like Mayan pyramid builders.
Get out the hammer and chisel!
Yeah wtf happened here!
The odd shaped pavers didn't like the gradual slope.
By the 3rd one I'd figured out the trick,
but this part wore me out.
To make it easier on the grading,
I should have rented a bobcat.
Instead I welded up these custom hammers.
If anyone says you can't weld stainless steel
to leaf spring steel,
using MIG wire,
don't listen to them.
These hammer/picks took some blows.
Perfect bricking tools.
They'd chip and and rake.
Holey chit...
What a dick dad!
These guys kick butt...
Yes we had a normal pick too,
it was tough to get the right angle.
Removing the shale was like picking a scab,
easier to get under it not break through it.
This last section lingered til spring break,
actually the weekend before.
Jaxon was so motivated to finish it.
Both him and Jakob really amazed me.
Even Macey helped move bricks around.
Let's say they all deserved their PS4 time!
Unbelievable...
So yeah looking back this was insane,
especially at a rented shop that may last a couple months or a couple years!
Regardless now it's time to get chit done!
And yeah we still have hundreds of bricks left...
TP

06 November 2015

shop life - episode 2

My stake on the new location began in March.

For months Jason had been baiting me,
but things were too hectic to settle down.
A single slot inside was cleared out.
The larger corner section had been claimed the month before.
In exchange I wanted this spot!
This was like a Wild West land grab,
stake it,
claim it,
Clean it!
The kids really busted ass.
They've had a lot of experience moving chit around!
The task seemed daunting.
Fortunately it was mainly a lack of organization,
a relatively small amount of stuff,
strewn over a big area.
Uh yeah...
This is the guy that scooped the corner spot.
We'd show him who got the best deal!
In one day we had cleared a huge chunk.
At the time this was a big deal!
The following weekend we continued on.
And proceeded on to the next spot over.
The drawback was the dirt floor.
A fine silty dust that got everywhere.
The first remedy would be wood chips,
sourced from the local landfill.
Now the free mulch is crap.
Full of palm frond casings and junk.
The good stuff is ground up wood.
It must be a cash cow.
Separate free wood,
grind it to various particle sizes,
and sell it for $50 a bucketful.
Cha-ching!
The pricey chips are dyed red or brown.
We settled for the plain jane.
Again the kids kicked major ass.
We spread chips everywhere.
Super proud of their hard work.
Now projects could get resumed...
As summer moved along,
the wood chips moved as well,
mixing into the silty dirt.
Shoes and socks could not stay clean!
Pavers and bricks were transferred 
from our house to the shop.
Then in summer we got the motherlode.
Free rocks!
The kids again pulled through.
That was a blazing day!
We spread the rocks as far as possible,
redistributing the chips elsewhere.
Wow what a difference!
No more dirty shoes!
The drawback was dragging out the welder,
tough on the rocks.
For the summer it worked well enough...
TP