There is an easy way to do this

Well, the use of the proper tool wasn’t much help. The fitting on the back of the water heater is simply in there too tight to remove with a basin wrench. That left plan B, removing the hot water heater.

A friend mentioned the other day that it would be a better way to do it, even though it would take over an hour to get the heater out. I sucked up my courage and started the awful chore of pulling out the water heater. In total, it took almost 10 minutes to do.

image of water heater hole

I’ll admit, it’s now a little ugly looking with a huge hole in the side of the camper. However, this just gives me an excuse to clean out this area before the water heater goes back in. And, with an 18″ pipe wrench, you’d be amazed at how quickly the fitting came off the back. Of course, you can convince a lot of things into compliance with an 18″ pipe wrench, can’t you?

So, I’ll let the area dry out a bit tonight and pick up a new fitting tomorrow morning, and run in the new water line. I’m going to run in a city water connection, a lacking amenity, at the same time. With a little luck, I’ll have the water supply sorted out tomorrow afternoon. Then, all I need is the grey water tank repaired and we’ll be back in business…

Repairs continue

Well, no rehearsal this week so I go back to being a plumber. Or an RV tech. Or, at least trying to approximate one or the other.

I borrowed a good basin wrench and found a file. So, other than a bit of memorisation over the weekend, I get the opportunity to run the new water lines and hopefully, deal with that little leak problem. Of course, this will take place after the game is over…

Fixing the camper

Did you ever have one of those days? I picked up most of the supplies to fix the plumbing on the camper yesterday. I managed to get the grey water tank off and cleaned off the other day and needed some new copper tubing and fixtures to patch into the water line and replace the leaking bits. However, that’s where it sort of ended.

Tapping in the new line is the easy bit. I do have to get the fitting off that meets up with the water heater. Here’s where the real fun starts. What I really need to do is latch on to it with an 18″ pipe wrench but, since it’s a camper, you have about 3″ of space to fit the 18″ tool into so you can remove it. The ideal tool in such a case is a basin wrench which should work, unless the fitting is in too tight to get it out. On my shopping list yesterday was a basin wrench (they cost about $10-15). Needless to say, I forgot to get it.

That’s okay. I wanted to put some penetrating oil on the fitting to make it easy to remove anyway and will pick one up today. However, when I cut into the line to put in a union and measure the tubing, I ran into a bit of a problem. Cutting the tube was no issue. But to flare the end, you need to file the end of the cut down to remove the rough edges left by the tubing cutter. In the 400 sq. ft. of garage, do you think I could find a flat file? More shopping, I guess…

After class today, I get to run the grey water tank to the RV repair shop to see if they can fix the leak. Hopefully, it is patchable since replacing it is a major pain. Patching it involves polyethylene welding, since there is no adhesive that will actually stick to the material. Think of it this way: try to glue something to a plastic milk jug. It’s the same material. When the black water tank gave up the ghost, I had another made from aluminum and added the holes, fittings, etc. to match it to fit. Hopefully, I find out this afternoon that I’ve avoided this…

First rehearsal down

I always enjoy the first read through of a play. I’ll discount the fact that I kind of know the contents. However, when you get to see an actor’s interpretation of the dialogue, it is always neat. A script is really nothing more than words on a page and how it gets presented is always a congruence of the vision of the director, the actors and the designers.

There’s a great quote, although I can’t remember who said it or exactly how it goes. Basically, you pour your heart and soul into writing a play, and then, hand it to a directors, actors and designers who ruin it. Since I’m the director and the designer and half the actors, and since Heather is doing a stunning job in the other half, I don’t think we’ll ruin it…

There are a few things left to get on this weekend. I’m going to need a large coffee urn, although I do have a backup plan if I don’t get it. I need to draft the press release for the play. I need to line up someone to videotape the play during tech week. I also have to do a bit of design work yet, too. I don’t know what days the play will run or the times it will run. I find that out next week. At the same time, I find out which of the two rooms we go in, and I’ll need that to finalize quite a few things.

I also want to fit in some work on the motorhome. After all, camping season is coming right after the festival and I need to be ready. With the winter we’ve had, the lakes should be open early and the sooner fishing comes, the better…

April Fool’s Day

Needless to say, I’ve been avoiding Twitter and Facebook today. I really don’t want to look at every posting and ask if it’s an April Fool’s Day prank.

I really only have one April Fool’s Day tradition. Fishing licenses here run from April 1 to March 31, so I wandered down to Canadian Tire this morning and partook of tradition by picking up my new license. I’m actually looking forward to using mine this year, since with surgery, I didn’t go fishing once last year. Fishing should be good this year. Since we have a new boat, the fish won’t recognize it and know it’s me coming.

This is also a family anniversary day. On April 1, 1929, my grandparents arrived in Canada, along with my great uncle, John, at Pier 21. They had a total of £10 between them when they came. This sort of makes us the April Fool’s Day joke that never quite ended…

Time to concentrate on the play

As the Nakai Theatre Homegrown Festival rapidly approaches, it is time to concentrate on getting the play on its feet and in front of an audience. The script for the excerpt that we’re doing is finalized, I’ve written all the director’s notes I can think of and next week, it’s time for the first rehearsal.

To date, much of the production work has been dealt with. I’m still waiting back on my requests to the technical director, although our requirements are pretty minimal. I’ve found rehearsal space, all of my props but one (I still working on this), actor and light board operator found, etc. The set design is more or less done. There is some more work to be done on the marketing plan, although this is also dependent on seeing the performance schedule. This is due in the next two weeks.

I suppose my next step is working on my lines and blocking. Given that the portion of the play we’re doing is only about 20 minutes, this is going to be a relatively easy job. Finding time for this, everything else, and, incidentally, working in the daytime is another question entirely…

Oh, wow! Here we go again.

It seems my ongoing surgery merry-go-round just doesn’t want to end. What we originally thought were two fluid pockets on the December incision appears to be an incisional hernia. I’ve been referred to the surgeon and, as my doctor said, “Back to the body shop for you.”

For those unfamiliar, a hernia is a weakness in the abdominal wall. In my case, the weakness doesn’t run in the normal direction up-and-down because muscle tissue separated. Instead, mine developed because of the repair work and the cutting of tissue along the incision from my last surgery. What causes this? There are lots of reasons, although the chief suspect is the fall I had right before Christmas on an icy sidewalk (see a previous post). Also, infection can contribute and, of course, my incision got rather infected as well. Then, any abdominal incision can develop a hernia. And, as my family doctor states, “Oh, you’ve just let go completely, haven’t you?” I really needed that amount of detail. Anyway, the bottom line is that my abdominal wall has a weak spot and my small intestine is trying to escape through it.

So, I presently wait for the appointment with the surgeon to get some idea of when it’s going to be repaired. They sew everything together and then sew a plastic mesh over the top to keep it that way. Think of it as getting a new front grill.

I’m back to my current line of thinking. I’m hoping that, if all else fails, I’m using up someone else’s bad luck for them and they’ll be spared something of their own. Maybe, if there is such a thing, karma may kick in, preferably in conjunction with a lottery ticket…

The cost of education

I have been watching the student protests in Quebec over rising tuition costs with some interest. First, I do teach at the postsecondary level so I do have a vested bias in education as a general concept. Throw in the fact that after primary and secondary school and a couple of university degrees, with the longstanding joys of student loans, I do have a decent idea of the significance of paying for an education. I also sit in the third seat involved, namely, that a portion of my taxes paid to the territorial and federal governments go towards providing education services.

All of my experience has led me to wonder about the terminology used in the discussion of this issue and whether or not this has resulted in all three groups considering the issue of the economics of education in the wrong light. Students, of course, complain about the high cost of education. That being said, Quebec has a traditionally low fee structure for university students and the average annual university tuition in Quebec is about $800 year less than that of Yukon College. On average, students leave university with a degree and a substantial debt load. Governments also face increasingly high budget forecasts, with the costs of education transfers, staffing, building maintenance, curriculum revision, etc. And, tax payers constantly call for lower taxes, wanting to reduce the pool of funds available for all government services, not just education alone.

All three groups have missed the main point here. The main consideration is that education costs nothing. Nope. Not a penny. Education is not a cost. It is an investment and students, governments and taxpayers should all keep that in mind when the aspect of educational economics rears its head. Like investments, the monies paid toward education at all levels will often pay off, just not in the “now.” Investing is done for the future and if the any of the parties involved are only interested in what yields results in the present, they deserve a certain degree of disappointment and shouldn’t really be surprised when their contrary opinions are simply, and justifiably, ignored.

Think of the alternatives to education spending. For one thing, an educated workforce means a larger workforce. This, in turn, reduces the requirements for spending on transfers for social assistance, Employment Insurance and low income tax credits. And, people with larger incomes tend to spend more, reintroducing monies back into the economy. As a double bonus, those with higher incomes contribute more to taxation revenues for governments at all levels. There are additional benefits. Consider the arguments used by provinces, territories and municipalities to lure new industry to their region. The big point of any such discussion is infrastructure. Unfortunately, most tend to think of infrastructure in terms of roads, power and facilities for employees. Industry, however, also considers a more valuable aspect of infrastructure, namely, a trained workforce. Finding employees that are capable of fulfilling your needs is difficult, particularly when your requirements involve a staff with a high level of technical training. No one wants to train an employee from scratch and no one wants to try to fill an entire facility with employees gleaned from elsewhere, where the costs of staffing your facility will include incentives to relocate and, often, relocation expenses, as well.

Like any good investment, contributions are required from a variety of levels to make these viable. And, like any good investment, the dividends are delivered over an extended period of time. So maybe, if we thought of education as the investment in personal growth and citizenship contribution it actually represents, all levels would reconsider their rhetoric and just place the emphasis on the topic that it deserves…

An open letter to the Conflict of Interest and Ethics Commissioner

Ms. Mary Dawson

Office of the Conflict of Interest and Ethics Commissioner
Parliament of Canada
Centre Block, P.O. Box 16
Ottawa, Ontario
K1A 0A6

By E-Mail

Dear Ms. Dawson:

I note that, this evening, the House of Commons passed legislation to order two unions of Air Canada employees to binding arbitration to prevent strike action. This action could be seen as being highly beneficial to both the corporation and its shareholders. This raises my question as to the potential motivation and the potential of conflict of interest in some of the members voting in favour of this legislation.

I know that there is a requirement for member disclosure on election on their personal holdings and wish to know how many of the members who voted in this matter have  personal portfolios that  include share holdings in Air Canada or its subsidiaries.  I also respectfully request that appropriate action be taken under section 8 of the Conflict of Interest Code for Members of the House of Commons.

Yours truly,

Doug Rutherford
Whitehorse, Yukon, Canada

 

Time (or tempus fidgets)

With two projects on the go, I have rediscovered how much I like having spare time. Getting ready for St. Patrick’s, not having played a lot in the last 6 months and finalizing the play script for the Homegrown Festival have kept me hopping. In my defense, the script changes are to the part I’m doing and the changes to Heather’s part only involve the adding of a single word so there won’t be huge differences between the script I gave her and the final one.

Don’t forget to add that to work, finalizing the focus of a new column in What’s Up Yukon and looking after a wounded wife, who fortunately doesn’t need that much looking after, with the additional factor that I may need more minor surgery to think of on top of this.

Someone asked me why I don’t do any contract work anymore. I’m reminded at how much more I’d rather have the time than the money.

So, I am remembering how much I like having some spare time. That being said, I’ll probably do a better job of rediscovering it when I actually have some…