Thursday, June 01, 2017

Airstream production in the early 1970s

My May 28 blog post, and an accompanying Air Forums post this past weekend yielded some answers about the historic Airstream production numbers that I was curious about.

Joe Peplinski, the historian for the Wally Byam Caravan Club International (WBCCI), responded with information regarding production in the early 1970s. Airstream was producing a total of 175 trailers per week (in Ohio and California), or about 8,750 per year based on a 50 week production schedule. These are his estimates, not official numbers, but I suspect they put us very much in the ballpark of Airstream production circa 1971.

That's substantially more than are being produced in the current boom. It seems like Airstream must be producing 3,500 to 4,000 trailers this year (my estimate based on the sources I found for my previous post, and consistent with what I was told at the Idaho dealer last Saturday).

Joe's information came from interviewing two longtime Airstream employees for "Airstream Plant Tour Guides," an article he wrote for Blue Beret, March 2016. If you follow that link scroll to page 21. Blue Beret is WBBCI's monthly magazine.

Thanks Joe for this information! This still leaves the 1950s and 1960s as a big void regarding the production numbers I'd love to see. Peplinski makes reference to 1980s production numbers in his Blue Beret article too.

It would also be great to see yearly totals for Airstream's full history. It's fun to piece together what we can all the same.

My 1973 Airstream Trade Wind, photographed in Nevada. December 2007. 


Wednesday, May 31, 2017

Boise Road Trip

Memorial Day weekend this year was a road trip to Boise, or specifically: Kuna, Idaho and my sister's place Whiskey Creek West.

The occasion was my nephew's high school graduation--a big moment! Mom flew out from Ohio and we had a nice time hanging out together.

Here I am sipping whiskey with my mom who is 78 and amazing:


My sister, nephew, and mom squinting in to the setting sun . . . we're standing on a foot bridge over the Boise River which was in flood stage:


Memorial Day was my last full day there. We'd already ridden that morning, on Archie, my sister's three year old warm blood. I was restless to get out and we couldn't agree on where to go so I decided to do a mini road trip. The Snake River Birds of Prey National Conservation Area stood out when I looked at the map. It's just south of my sister's ranch, and I had been to part of it before, but it was such a big area that I thought I'd explore more. 

Despite the map showing little roads, they turned out to be mostly private country lanes. My anticipated 90 minute excursion (I planned to include some kind of short hike) turned into a solid three hour, 135 mile driving loop around the whole area. This included some long stretches of dirt roads. 

Mostly it was fun and it's always nice to be out with my puppy Jake. It was a gorgeous day. 


The Snake River and my furthest point on the three hour loop at Grand View, Idaho:


The most surreal thing I saw was at the Idaho Army National Guard's training center in Orchard, Idaho--which isn't much of a town, just a few buildings.

I have no photographic evidence but I saw some big army trucks, humvees, and two tanks. And when I say I saw these things they were all operational and rolling down the road. It felt like I'd stumbled into a war zone, or the scene from a bad novel. Seeing the tanks rolling along was jarring. 

Other sites along the way:
  • Shooting ranges
  • Free range cattle
  • An old Spartan trailer, in the town of Kuna
  • And a lot of wide open space
I was in my VW TDI which I plan to write about separately as I turn it in to Volkswagen in less than a week thanks to VW's cheating software.

Huge congrats to my nephew John on reaching this big milestone.

Monte, my sister's Cleveland Bay colt in front of the setting sun at Whiskey Creek West.






Monday, May 29, 2017

Transforming my front yard: The new walk

Last summer and fall I designed and personally completed some major new xeriscaping in my back yard.

This spring it was time to focus on my long neglected front yard. The photo below does little justice to how bad the walk was. The bricks were uneven--dangerously so in spots. Weeds were a constant battle (I seemed to have been winning when I took this photo). The curb appeal was, well there wasn't much curb appeal, and not just because of the walk. But one thing at a time.


I took the plunge and rehired the contractor who did my patio. It was expensive, but what the hell right? The contractor ended up making a couple of major mistakes, which I won't elaborate on here, but the end result is a massive improvement:


The concrete is stamped and colored and looks so much better. 

The next photo is a closer to the house after I added more weed barrier and rock two days ago. 


I love this stuff . . . just wish it didn't cost so much. And yes, it's also time consuming and back breaking, but that's not all bad. Note the two surviving sage bushes of the three that I planted--five years ago. They are looking strong. 

Posted from Kuna, Idaho

Sunday, May 28, 2017

Boom times for Airstream and the entire U.S. RV Industry

Today my mom, sister, nephew, and I stopped by Idaho Airstream in Caldwell, Idaho near my sister's ranch. We had fun looking at the new Airstreams--which are awesome! They are also expensive. I asked the sales guy about hitches as I am trying to pick a hitch for my new vintage Airstream.

One number he mentioned stuck with me. He said Airstream will manufacture about 3,400 trailers this year.

3,400!! That's all?

Really?

The number sounded low so I did some quick and dirty research.

The first number I found online was from 2.5 years ago when they were said to be producing 50 Airstreams per week which would be 2,600/year. Source: Washington Post, "Airstream can’t keep up with demand for iconic silver trailers," January 1, 2015.

The same article said they are on track to increase production by 50%, but didn't give a timeline. An April 2016 Dayton Business Journal article said they were up to 72 trailers per week and on track for 77 by the end of 2016. That's all consistent, and even ahead of the the 3,400 number I heard today.

These would likely be their highest numbers since at least 1979-1980!

"That's all?" wasn't the right reaction. These are boom times!!

This photo, from the Airstream website, is the 2017 International Serenity, it was our favorite today.
I am curious how many they were producing per year from about 1955 to 1978.

After reading the history of Airstream it was likely 1974-75 when sales really began to plummet during the 1970s because of the OPEC induced spike in gas prices that shocked the whole economy.

I've heard from a few sources, including Colin Hyde on the Vintage Airstream Podcast (The VAP), that Airstream is in the midst of a big expansion. You can read more about it in the Dayton Business Journal, November 2016.

In 2016, U.S. RV shipments totaled 430,691 units. These are big numbers! This was a gain of 15.1% over the previous year and the biggest year in 40 years according to the Recreational Vehicle Industry Association (RVIA). That number is for all RVs including travel trailers and all motorhomes. Source: RVIA, April 2017. Here is another RVIA link with some historical data, but it only goes back to 1978!

2016 was also the best year ever for Airstream's parent company Thor. Thor was founded in 1980, the worst year in the RV industry in 40 years. The company began when it's founders acquired Airstream in a fire sale deal from Beatrice who owned Airstream since December of 1967. Since 1980 Thor has grown to become the largest company in the RV industry by acquiring and growing a variety of different RV brands.

Source of Thor's 2016 results: "Thor Announces Record Results for Fourth Quarter and Fiscal 2016."

The industry is highly cyclical and we here we are in the midst of a historic boom. Of course booms don't last, but we can enjoy it while it's here. More RVs for Americans! For better and worse. I've grown to love RVing and especially Airstreaming.

May 30 postscript: I am catching up on past issues of Airstream Life, today the Winter 2016 issue arrived. In it, Publisher Rich Luhr wrote: "Airstream is blowing out sales records every year--and this is the fifth year in a row . . . . the Airstream community is getting stronger. I doubt if it has been so healthy and enthusiastic since the 1970s. The Wally Byam Caravaner Club International (WBCCI) is gaining members again. . . ." Of course Rich is more in tune with the Airstream world than I am, so it's not surprising he scooped me on this observation. His letter was titled It's a Great Time to be an Airstreamer. Of course I couldn't agree more!

It would still be nice to see actual numbers from Airstream, especially historical ones.

Posted from Kuna, Idaho

Update: Read my June 1 post with information on production circa 1971. 

Wednesday, May 24, 2017

Truck Porn: My new Tundra

Americans and our trucks. We're quite the pair.

I am someone who thinks continuing to burn oil as we are is a very, very bad thing for our planet. And yet . . . here I am with a new gas-guzzling truck and I am pretty stoked about it. I may not be quite as thrilled when fuel prices spike again, but I'll deal with that when it happens--as it surely will.

I bought the VW TDI (diesel) in 2013 precisely because I wanted to lighten my environmental footprint and save on fuel. The TDI is a fuel sipper and I've loved it. But for those of you who haven't heard (which includes more people than I would think) the VW didn't turn out to be the clean diesel it was billed to be. Read more about that here if you don't know the story.

Last night I had fun driving with my puppy (he's almost 13) and taking some photos of my new-to-me 2013 Toyota Tundra, built to suck fuel.

I can't wait to pull my new Airstream with it!


Sunday, May 21, 2017

Tundra!

Well, I am on a roll.

Yesterday I bought a 2013 Toyota Tundra! It wasn't part of my day's plan when I woke up, but I have been looking and researching trucks. In buying the Tundra I saved $10,000-$15,000 versus the vehicle I was planning to get: a new, or slightly used Chevy Colorado with Duramax (diesel).

Those are serious savings.

The Tundra is certified pre-owned and is under warranty from Toyota for 12,000 miles or one year. It will be more appropriate to pull my new vintage Airstream. It's a gas hog but I figured it would take 12-18 years to make up the fuel savings vs. the $10,000 price cut. Of course who knows what will happen to the price of fuel, but the point stands.

Here it is, with Jake (it looks kind of creamy here, it's actually a bright white):


Friday, May 19, 2017

An Airstreamer Again!!

I am the happy and proud owner of an Airstream again! A 1962 Safari, 22 feet long.

I love it!

So much for waiting (see my post from Monday). When this trailer was posted on our local classified ads two days ago, it felt like the right one. Wish me luck as these vintage trailers always have quirks you have to deal with (and pay for!). This trailer is older than me but it's impeccable inside and out--very cool given its age. Airstreams cost more than other trailers, but they tend to last and last and last. And yes, they are still in business and they still make them.

Thanks Elise for your support and encouragement, and thanks Bryn for being my first guest. We played Yahtzee, had a drink, and along with Jake we soaked in the ambience of vintage trailer life.

It's so good to be an Airstreamer again. It was the fall of 2009 when I sold my 1973 Tradewind.

Photos from the first night:

My Safari's first evening at my house. 
With Jake. I am so glad he's here to see a new chapter of Airstreaming. 
Bryn, my first guest. 

Additional photos from the seller, Jason W.






Saving for my records--Airstream ad copy

Jason was speaking my language, so I am saving the copy of the ad that led to my purchase of my 1962 Airstream Safari. I am so stoked!

>>>Ad copy below<<<

Here's a rare opportunity.. a very desirable size, year and model layout of a classic Airstream.. In my opinion, this is the ideal size for the do it all Airstream. You can take it anywhere, behind just about anything, it's big enough for more than a long weekend.. and small enough to not tax your small truck yet still get into those more remote areas..
This particular trailer is nearly all original and very intact. Showing no amateur modifications. All appliances, cabinets, lighting and hardware are all original and present... Has the dinette up front with two additional leafs, extending out to a 48" table! This light hardwood is all original and shows no de-lamination. "lifetime warranty" plaque is still present.
Very classic, desirable year with the door inside the door and a functional jalousie window. This combination was only used a few short years.
The body is overall in excellent condition.. showing normal marks but no major dents, creases, patches or problems.
I've tested both the AC and DC systems.. all lights and outlets are working. I have not tested the propane or plumbing systems.. however, the appliances appear to have little wear or signs of use.. the old style catalytic heater is awesome.. no power needed, simple, quiet and effective unit.
This Airsteam would make a great use it as you go project. I hope its future is not a "gut".. and an eventual IKEA makeover.. that would be a shame. It's much more fun to use them then to gut them and then stare at the empty disaster in your driveway.. much much cheaper to repair as you go too. This is a great candidate for your summer adventures and one that will continue to appreciate in value.
Located in Murray [Utah]. Serious buyers with available funds and wife approval (where applicable), call for more information.
Thanks,
Jason

Tuesday, May 16, 2017

Troubled Times

Trump and Putin as portrayed on SNL last December. 
It's been six months since that pathetic and immature man was elected to the presidency.

It remains incomprehensible.

His daily outrages continue.

An NPR new story yesterday morning discussed how his supporters think the only outrage is when people criticize him.

But where do you even start in evaluating where we are?

  • Strangeness regarding Russia remains. I think Trump could just have a man-crush on Putin, but at the levels he's playing, it's not that simple.
  • The firing of Comey last week, a man who I think deserved to be fired, yet the firing indeed raises troubling questions about the man who is president. He and his administration immediately came up with the most ridiculous lies about it. They fired him because of his handling of Hillary's email case? Yes, that was worth firing him over, but come on? How stupid do they think we are?
  • Stirring things up with North Korea. Best outcome, a house of cards will fall and the world will work to assimilate the poor people of North Korea into modern times. Somehow such a rosy outcome seems highly improbable. Worst outcome? A nuclear attack. The monster in the White House is playing with fire and he seems so clueless.
  • Sharing classified information with Russia--information provided by Israel (per the latest reports). 
  • Trump's racism, so prominent in helping rally whites in this country to support him over Hillary. Sesssions as attorney general is the most horrifying manifestation of the racism of trumpism. And Sessions can hurt plenty of Americans. How dare the Senate rubber stamp that man. 
  • The attacks on the media and separation of church and state are running unchecked. 
  • The economy is humming along, for now. 
  • Health care is under reckless threat. Yes, American healthcare is a disaster, yet no Republican in power has offered a sane step in the right direction. All they offer is taking away healthcare and hopes of cutting taxes for the wealthiest which will only increase inequality even more. 
  • The promotion of coal is just bizarre.
  • The threats to federal lands and environmental laws and regulations feels nearly unlimited. 
  • The Senate Republicans got Gorsuch instead of Garland. That is bad for all but the wealthiest reactionaries among us. 
I donate monthly to the Democratic party and have made some calls to Washington. It doesn't feel like enough, but I'll keep doing more. We all must do more. Write, call, march, give money. 

Meanwhile SNL is funny. It's vital to laugh, but it's even more vital to keep our eyes open and to stand for the best values of this country.

From today's New York Times, by David Brooks from "When the World is Led by a Child":

We’ve got this perverse situation in which the vast analytic powers of the entire world are being spent trying to understand a guy whose thoughts are often just six fireflies beeping randomly in a jar.
“We badly want to understand Trump, to grasp him,” David Roberts writes in Vox. “It might give us some sense of control, or at least an ability to predict what he will do next. But what if there’s nothing to understand? What if there is no there there?”

Monday, May 15, 2017

Airstream Calling . . .

I am--almost--back in the market for my next travel trailer, and it will likely be . . .

An Airstream of course.

This past weekend I came very close to buying a cool 1954 canned ham. The guy was asking $4,000. I had him down below that, but realized, I wanted a bit more.


My delay will mean waiting longer, but that's OK. I am now focused on a new vehicle. Currently I own a Volkswagen TDI (their dirty/cheating diesels) and a 1997 Dodge Ram 1500. I am likely to sell both of those to buy a Chevy Colorado with Duramax.

I've resubscribed to Airstream Life and hope to have my new trailer no later than next March.  Time will tell.

Saturday, November 12, 2016

This Brave New World

Note: On the morning of election day this week, I eagerly and optimistically shared my thoughts via a Facebook Live video about the election outcome that seemed so likely. I was premature as a friend suggested that morning. These are my thoughts four days after the election.

Early on the evening of election day it was apparent, the vote was not going our way. When Fox News called Wisconsin I knew it was over.

Not only had Hillary Clinton lost, our world had changed in a profound way.

It's true that we don't know what's next any more than I knew what would happen on Tuesday morning.

But we do know many things:
  • First, we know that Hillary won the popular vote. When all votes are counted her lead is likely to exceed the margins of victory—in the popular vote—of Kennedy, Nixon in 1968, and Gore.
  • We know that American presidential elections are not decided by popular vote.
  • We know that the Supreme Court gutted the landmark Voting Rights Act of 1965 in 2013's Shelby County vs. Holder decision. This is just one small part of Antonin Scalia's legacy to us. This means he was instrumental in tipping two elections through judicial actions. Yes, the Supreme Court matters. Good God does it matter. 
  • We know Republicans moved fast after the Shelby decision and they have worked strategically and diligently to gut voting rights through a wide array of voting restrictions targeting minorities--many of which were explicitly prohibited under rules in place due to the Voting Rights Act. 
  • We know that through his Electoral College victory that we've elected a monster, a demagogue. Trump dominated this long campaign by viciously denigrating almost every group of American other than straight white men
  • We know that as of next January the lunatics will be running the asylum. It's too early to know who Trump will appoint to key positions but the prospects being bandied about at this stage include fringe ideologues, including many who deny basic facts of science. These are the people who will be empowered through important and powerful positions in our government
  • We know that Obama's entire legacy is at risk including the Affordable Care Act which gave health insurance to millions of Americans who otherwise would not have it.
  • We know that James Comey, the FBI director, broke precedents in how he handled a complete non-case and it almost certainly influenced this close election by intimating a dark but unstated case against Hillary. That case never existed.
  • We know that the KKK and other white nationalist groups are celebrating.
  • We know that in the short term, Donald Trump is not going away and that this long national nightmare continues.
Days before the election this church for African Americans was burned in Mississippi. Vote Trump was painted onto the side of the building. 

An increasingly unstable world


We also know our world is shifting inward and that nationalist, anti-immigrant, anti-trade sentiments are simmering around the globe. Historically speaking these are alarming trends. These sentiments, and the accompanying movements that support them violate the principles that have helped world prosperity grow to levels unseen in human history. And while the world has not been at peace since 1945, we have not had a world war. Neither have nuclear weapons been used since 1945. There has always been and will always be risk, but the nuclear clock just got a lot closer to midnight.

Donald Trump will be guiding our foreign policy. Take a moment and consider that.

I share President Obama and Hillary Clinton's hope that Trump will be a successful president. But we must not be stupid or let hope make us less vigilant. After all, we've seen the kind of man he is and it's not pretty.

A despicable campaign, the working class of the Midwest, Clinton didn't connect


Hillary Clinton concedes in New York City, November 9, 2016.

Trump won after running the most despicable campaign in modern history. Politics have long been a rough and tumble game, but he lowered the standards of discourse below where most of us thought it was possible to go.

There was a huge shift in the vote among long-time working class white Democrats toward Trump and that more than anything gave him his victory. Places like Richland County, Ohio where I grew up are in the heart of this regional shift that cost Clinton the election. It is now fashionable to empathize with how much these people are hurting and it's wise to always work to understand others. But the typical midwesterner, no the typical American, who went so strongly for Trump is less educated, less traveled, lives in overwhelmingly white counties, and is in a bubble far more so than urban Americans.

I left those areas to learn about and live in a broader world. My life, among other things, has been about learning about people whose experiences are vastly different than my own. Many of those I left behind voted for Trump. They made a huge error and as much as I need to understand them, they too need to get out and see the world and understand people not like themselves. They have enabled hatred by voting for someone who is racist, misogynist, xenophobic, Islamaphobic and whose vice presidential pick is a leading homophobe. Who needs to work harder at understand others? We all do, but their bubble is more homogenous than mine and the pain they feel in adjusting to today's world is no greater than mine. Change is hard for all of us, but we must adapt, not try to turn back the clock--which by the way will not happen. Trump voter's acceptance of hatred of others is deplorable.

Clearly Hillary did not speak to those people and with hindsight we can rip apart how she ran her campaign or talk about what might have been.

But that is with the luxury of hindsight.

Steve Bannon, Breitbart, and the alt-right

Meet Steve Bannon, a key architect to Trump's Electoral College victory. 

It's critical to know the people on the inner circle. Trump's rise to power was led by the likes of Breitbart's Steve Bannon, the chair of his campaign. Breitbart is a news and opinion website. Their most successful story line over the past couples of years has been their spin on who Hillary Clinton is. People absorbed and even relished their twisted narrative. It's a narrative that is only loosely based on reality and that I reject. It worked.

Bannon had a massive influence on this election. It may be too simplistic to call him a racist, though this very dangerous man readily admits, that Breitbart is “the platform for the alt-right.”

But what is the alt-right? It's not a term that I was familiar with until Bannon was picked to lead Trump's campaign this past summer. 

Alt-right is a term we all need to know. I've slightly modified Wikipedia's definition here: "The alt-right is a segment of right-wing ideologies that reject mainstream conservatism in the United States. It is largely internet-based and found on websites, where anonymous members create and use internet memes to express themselves. The alt-right has no formal ideology, although various sources have stated that white nationalism is fundamental. It's also associated with white supremacism, Islamophobia, antifeminism, homophobia, antisemitism, and ethno-nationalism."

If you know your history that sounds a lot like national socialism—also known as Nazism. 

After interviewing Bannon for Mother Jones this past summer journalist Sarah Posner wrote: “Trump's new campaign chief denies that the alt-right is inherently racist. He describes its ideology as 'nationalist,' though not necessarily white nationalist.”

Whatever. Nationalist or racist—there is clear overlap in those ideologies and it's indisputable that Trump's campaign was built on stoking white nationalism and racism in ways that hasn't happened since George Wallace ran for president in 1968. Wallace was not a major party candidate.

Pay attention because Bannon, Trump's campaign chair and the CEO of Breitbart News--the self-proclaimed platform of the alt-right, is reportedly being considered for the position of Trump's chief of staff. This is terrifying.

We all know that nationalist and racist extremist groups exist, but in normal times in recent American history they are roundly denounced by leaders across the political spectrum. As we all saw, most Republicans played along with Trump this year or if they opposed him most did so in the meekest way possible.

These are not normal times.

The people who will be in power have clearly stated ideologies that are far from the American mainstream. And now they fully control our federal government.

We must be an effective opposition


For those of us who didn't support Trump, and we are the majority of voters, it's our duty to do heed what Hillary said on Wednesday: “Our constitutional democracy demands our participation, not just every four years, but all the time. So let's do all we can to keep advancing the causes and values we all hold dear.”

Like Hillary, I still believe in the United States of America. At the same time I am extremely pessimistic about our short term future, but if we survive it without any calamity, and if Trump respects our constitution as he governs and when it's time for him to run for re-election (if he so chooses), then we can be hopeful. That is quite an if-then statement. God help us. 

Don't underestimate the risk we now face because of this election result. This is a different world.

In the meantime, we need to figure out what we can do now to be an effective opposition and lay the groundwork to take back our government.
The title of this post was inspired by Aldous Huxley's book.


Saturday, April 04, 2015

New fence: Finished!!

The fence is done! My brother John helped me install the final boards this morning.

It's a relief. Two photos from my neighbor's side below. More photos from my side coming later.




Tuesday, March 31, 2015

New fence project, work day III (evening only)

Tuesday night, finally, a stretch of work that went quickly! Fence boards going up. Bad Lowes math on the lumber order. Somehow "48 feet" of board went only about 40 feet.

Still, it's getting close. From my side:



From the neighbor's side, the master fence builder and his work:


Monday, March 30, 2015

New fence project, work day II

The second major work day arrived today to build the new fence at the rear of my property in the Avenues of Salt Lake City.

I took the day off work and wrangled some friends to help. Bryan, aka Cujo, is the engineer/designer of this fence. We began by setting the five middle posts in concrete. To the left in the photo below is Bryan2 (from my gym) and Jeff (leaning down). That's me on the right tipping the concrete.



The posts were set, and due to Bryan's commitment to precision, the line of seven 10-feet tall cedar posts was straight and square (7.5 feet of the posts are above ground).


The entire fence is made of quality cedar. There are six cedar 2 x 4's supporting each of the six sections. 



The fence is a monster. It stands 8 plus feet high from my side. On the uphill/neighbor's side it's six feet above the level of their back yard/parking lot. Bryan, below, is installing the 36th and final supporting 2 x 4. 
We began to get the fence boards up. It was getting late, we were getting tired, and Bryan struck blood, his blood, in a minor accident which made us call it a wrap. I was bummed at first (to be stopping) but I was tired too, so all was good. 


Tomorrow night, Tuesday, we hope to keep putting the boards up. 

Sunday, March 22, 2015

Fence project, removing the old

The fence at the rear of my property in Salt Lake City's Avenues was old and decrepit. When I bought my house I propped part of it up with two new 4x4's. I also installed a "temporary" wire fence in front of the old fence to keep my dog in the yard.

This was an OK short term solution. Even after doing this, on windy days, the panels kept flopping over. With some rope attached, I got them to stay up for a couple of years now, enhancing the privacy of my yard. On the other end of the fence, one of the three panels was permanently down and had been for some years.


Both of these next two photos (as well as the previous one) were taken this past week, before I removed the old fence. The three panels below, behind the tree and to it's right, are only standing because of the temporary 4x4's I installed. Only one of the original four fence posts for these panels provided any support. 



Below is the scene after the removal of the old fence. My yard, already large for the neighborhood, is suddenly much bigger! (I wish). Note that I've already had to mow, in March! I was robbed last year (two bikes) and I am 90% certain the thieves accessed my backyard from the rear of the neighbor's lot to the north and through the fallen down fence. My temporary wire fence (visible below, at least if you click on the photo and look at the larger version) was smashed down, something I noticed as soon as the bikes were stolen. 


Here are two of three piles of wood from the old fence. I wasn't sure how I would get rid of it but I posted it on KSL (Utah's version of Craigslist) and people were practically fighting to come and get it. It was gone within two hours of being posted--rusty nails, broken bits of wood, and all. Crazy. 



After the Demolition

New construction is underway. Digging these holes was a bitch. Even after renting and using an auger, they required a lot of hand digging. We got them done, however, we ran out of daylight after setting only the first two (of seven) posts. The remainder of the project will have to wait for another eight days due to being so busy at work. 

This is my friend Bryan helping me out (I did my fair share of digging too). He's a retired fighter pilot and his meticulous nature and engineering sensibilities are going to make the new fence stronger and better than I could have done alone. I moved the new fence in to my lot a bit (12-18 inches). Initially I wanted to move it so the tenants didn't bump it with their cars (on the neighbor's side it's a parking lot), but they have plenty of space. This became the best line to set the fence. The whole project is on a slope which made working there difficult as we fought gravity while stumbling over rocks and a multitude of little metal poles. Well, at least I was stumbling, Bryan is a lot more coordinated than me. 


March 30 is the next scheduled work day! Can't wait to see it finished. 



Monday, September 29, 2014

Weekend on the Coast

Travelogue post

I caught a cheap flight to California this past weekend, giving me a break from the routine.

My friends of 18 years, here known as Lady Kylie and Captain Thunderbolt, famous West Coast steampunkers, helped me get duded up for a night out in Pleasanton--a charming and pleasant little town in the East [SF] Bay area.  



Posing after our party with flowers found on the street. 



Stopped at the California Academy of Science, a natural history museum with a major emphasis on sustainability. It's something of a zoo in that it features a wide variety of live plants and animals. This includes jellyfish, brilliantly lit for effect . . .


Thunderbolt and Kylie generously loaned me their very cool Mini Cooper convertible. I'm cruising across the Golden Gate here, one of my favorite American landmarks. A friend took the next two photos. 



A sick friend, who I was unable to see, reminded me of the privilege of being healthy. 

Monday, September 01, 2014

Pondering and pausing my Facebook time

I am taking a break from Facebook.

There is much I like about Facebook. Being connected with friends and family from all aspects of my life. These are individuals and groups of individuals from my past and present. It's remarkable. The ease in which I can share moments of joy or exuberance, sometime sadness, or accomplishment, and the efficiency of the distribution of those messages is simply remarkable. Staying up to date on the lives of my friends is equally if not more rewarding. I've evolved into being primarily a poster of photos. To me those photos are a way to tell my story and share it with people I care about. Of course that's what Facebook does.

I don't view Facebook as inherently bad or evil. But there are issues, and those issues have become a problem for me.

This year I've had some personal travails, nothing uncommon or too personally burdensome. Real first world stuff. A relationship ended. Challenges at work. Challenges with myself, and my bad habits. (I have good habits too). And last month, the deaths of two old friends--one whose time had come, the other one tragic and premature.

One of my bad habits has become checking out of reality via Facebook. (Despite the choice to take this Facebook break, I am aware that positive endeavors and pursuits are my best path forward—not prohibitions.)

Facebook gives many of us a tendency to fan the flames of self aggrandizement. I don't post anything inaccurate, but the highlights of my life aren't my whole life. Of course, people really don't want to hear about your problems--although the sympathy post is big for many, it's something I avoid.

It can be insidious, giving you a little reward when someone likes or comments on a post. Sometimes I find myself hanging out—online—to see who else is going to chime in. And who doesn't. It's pathetic, although the people who do weigh in are people I care about, which makes the hook it can have on me so compelling. It's designed to be addictive. And it is.

I've found myself wasting time, especially at night, and sometimes in the early morning. While I tend to sleep soundly, this little habit of perusing Facebook endlessly has cut in to my sleep. And frankly, it's become annoying. 

I read a post this morning that discussed a study showing that introverted people are more likely to become addicted to Facebook. I am an introvert. It spoke of how introverts can find online interactions safer and more comfortable than real world ones. 

This free service has become one of the top destinations on the Internet with well over a billion, yes a billion, monthly users. I find it to be more insular than Twitter, where I am more likely to connect with new people and ideas. Yet I have met new people on Facebook too, usually friends of friends.

My day yesterday is an example: brunch with friends from a Facebook invite, then hiking with a group of guys (including some from brunch).

This was possible because someone I knew, three years ago, joined a group hike on Facebook. I saw this in the little Facebook ticker. I noticed that anyone could sign up for the hike. I did, and I went.

I've been on many hikes with this group since then, and yesterday, going on the hike got me invited to what turned out to be a fun party where I met some memorable new people. It was a long day of interactions with real people, made possible by Facebook. So no, it's not all evil.

But is has become something I spend too much time doing. 

This isn't my first Facebook break and I plan to return. My goal is to be off of it—personally—for the month of September 2014.

Rules of disengagement

Part of my role as marketing director at the Natural History Museum of Utah includes being the content creator and Facebook strategist. I've taken the NHMU Facebook page from just under 10,000 likes a year ago, to more than 22,000 today and increased engagement dramatically. Before coming to the Museum I served as the social media strategist for a number of other organizations as part of my job as Editorial Director at RIESTER, a regional advertising agency. My Facebook break does not extend over to the NHMU page.

How do I continue to serve as the admin of the NHMU Facebook page and disengage from Facebook personally?

Solution: I created a new Facebook account for the sole purpose of administering the page. This is not a completely original move. I know people who have professional Facebook pages and personal ones, and they keep the two very separate. That's never been my style, but for the purposes of this current Facebook break, I now have a new account solely to give me access to the page I manage. 




Friday, August 08, 2014

In the presence of a legend--Paul McCartney, Salt Lake City 2014

Paul McCartney at the former Delta Center, Salt Lake City, August 7, 2014.
How old is he?

Who knows? Who cares?

Tonight Paul McCartney could have been 25, or 35. The man has it. Damn does he have it. 

What an honor to hear him in Salt Lake City. He was huge before I was born and is still going strong, so damn strong, 57 years into his career.

From Beatles classics, to his Wings songs, to songs he’s written in the last couple of years, his musical talent is epic. He’s still got his voice. He can play . . . many instruments. And he can entertain. He clearly loves it. 

He’s got his head-bob, his smile, and he can rock a stadium. 

McCartney is 72 years old. Sir Paul played for almost three hours. Yes, three hours! The sound was great, much better than I expected. My “cheap seats” ($70 each) had us perched right over the stage. We could clearly see him the whole night, and the jumbotron was well-placed in front of us bringing him even closer. 

Here’s a partial playlist from the night: 

Blackbird
8 Days a week
Long and winding road
Lovely Rita meter maid
Here Today (written for Lennon after he died)
All my lovin’
Paperback writer
Maybe I’m Amazed (written for his late wife Linda)
All the lonely people (Eleanor Rigby)
Benefit for mr kite...
Something [in the way she moves] (George Harrison song, Paul started on a ukulele)
Life goes on (Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da)
Wings--Band on the run
Back in the USSR
Let it be
Hey Jude
Live and let die
Day tripper
Get back (jojo)
Once there was a way (Golden Slumbers)
Helter skelter
Yesterday. All my troubles seemed so far away . . . 

And so many more (37 songs total per SL Tribune).

Thank you Paul, for your musical genius, for sharing your longevity, your zest, your lyricism.

Thanks for coming to Salt Lake City again. This was my first time seeing you. 

And thanks Pippa for joining me. 

Fun, fun. A pure thrill.