<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949</id><updated>2011-07-28T09:17:42.819-07:00</updated><category term='new window'/><category term='painting house'/><category term='orange house'/><title type='text'>The Sloping Band House</title><subtitle type='html'>DIY Fixin' of a 1920's Craftsman in Cleveland Holloway.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949.post-6712437388407792714</id><published>2010-01-10T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:49:41.149-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orange house'/><title type='text'>The Pumpkin House, or "Is that Primer?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0qCFRL11tI/AAAAAAAAAfU/3FAuQeOio6s/s1600-h/DSCF1395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0qCFRL11tI/AAAAAAAAAfU/3FAuQeOio6s/s400/DSCF1395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425291728145209042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Newly painted house with newly chopped poor tree.  More on the tree in another post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Certainly we had planned to paint long ago, but took this project, too, a step at a time.  Before we toured for 10 months, I prepped and primered the house.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0qANYPhUdI/AAAAAAAAAfM/exwM-_mfIfk/s1600-h/DSCF1303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0qANYPhUdI/AAAAAAAAAfM/exwM-_mfIfk/s400/DSCF1303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425289668455387602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The house had was all white as pictured above.  Using a good friend's computer program, Eleni and I decided on orange. Here is another before shot, this time the South side of the house:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0qABB2CJEI/AAAAAAAAAfE/xVVbpwjFCIM/s1600-h/DSCF1304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0qABB2CJEI/AAAAAAAAAfE/xVVbpwjFCIM/s400/DSCF1304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425289456284476482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And after:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0qAAowv7EI/AAAAAAAAAe8/6kIcy9JYgy8/s1600-h/DSCF1392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0qAAowv7EI/AAAAAAAAAe8/6kIcy9JYgy8/s400/DSCF1392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425289449551424578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are some pretty high areas that required a tall ladder.  After painting at such a height, I would recommend using a &lt;a href="http://www.nextag.com/ladder-stand_-_off/compare-html"&gt;stand-off&lt;/a&gt; which helps move you further from the house (so you can see what you are doing) and secures the ladder.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0qAASgojcI/AAAAAAAAAe0/SH-igyNt0WI/s1600-h/painting2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0qAASgojcI/AAAAAAAAAe0/SH-igyNt0WI/s400/painting2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425289443578252738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still, don't look down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0p__wRiRPI/AAAAAAAAAes/5fpvtfFEhPk/s1600-h/painting.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0p__wRiRPI/AAAAAAAAAes/5fpvtfFEhPk/s400/painting.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425289434388120818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Luckily, I had a couple of friends help me paint, including Mike (Tofu Mama). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0p__rSLaPI/AAAAAAAAAek/j--JsivABfE/s1600-h/DSCF1311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0p__rSLaPI/AAAAAAAAAek/j--JsivABfE/s400/DSCF1311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425289433048639730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The house is not yet finished -- more hard work to come this Spring including the window trim and porticos.  The porticos will be grey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We will also need to take apart most of our old windows and re-rope them.   &lt;/span&gt;Luckily we have no other long tours planned, so I will be home to complete these projects. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For now, we are very happy with our new pumpkin house.  Even if a couple people asked "Is that primer?" hopefully.  We are happy our home is a part of the colorful houses of Cleveland Holloway.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19982949-6712437388407792714?l=slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6712437388407792714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19982949&amp;postID=6712437388407792714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/6712437388407792714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/6712437388407792714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2010/01/pumpkin-house-or-is-that-primer.html' title='The Pumpkin House, or &quot;Is that Primer?&quot;'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0qCFRL11tI/AAAAAAAAAfU/3FAuQeOio6s/s72-c/DSCF1395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949.post-8731758837461681300</id><published>2010-01-10T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:25:42.882-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new window'/><title type='text'>From Duplex to Single Plex -- New Window!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0p7Gf4AzkI/AAAAAAAAAec/9PPNgieTRD0/s1600-h/DSCF1313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0p7Gf4AzkI/AAAAAAAAAec/9PPNgieTRD0/s400/DSCF1313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425284052687048258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0p52JiOyrI/AAAAAAAAAeU/s0UpwoJicKY/s1600-h/DSCF1306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0p52JiOyrI/AAAAAAAAAeU/s0UpwoJicKY/s320/DSCF1306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425282672300575410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0p514aOaTI/AAAAAAAAAeM/u84_lnV7X_w/s1600-h/DSCF1268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0p514aOaTI/AAAAAAAAAeM/u84_lnV7X_w/s320/DSCF1268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425282667703593266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When we bought our house in November 2005, it was a duplex, complete with &lt;a href="http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-wall.html"&gt;a wall running through the front room&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several tours and other repairs (and after Eleni recovered my password so I could blog again!) I finally replaced one of the doors with an old four-over-one window (pictured in the middle).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  bought the window itself at Peter's Design Works a couple of years before installing the window this past summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to have a window here now providing more natural light.  To complete this project, I first removed the door.  Then, I framed in the window (after measuring the space), cut out and nailed the plywood to the wall (to cover up the gap from the door), stapled a vapor barrier onto the plywood to keep out drafts and water, then reused old siding from another project and nailed this over the plywood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time to shimmy the window into the space, and line up to match the windows to the left and right (as much as possible).  Last, I cut trim boards to cover the gaps in the right and left sides of the frame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the interior,   I also cut and fitted the trim pieces onto the frame.  I put insulation into the wall below the window, then covered this as well with drywall.  I recycled pieces of baseboard from an old closet in the house, and nailed that in to match the existing baseboard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I just need to caulk the spaces and paint the trim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19982949-8731758837461681300?l=slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8731758837461681300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19982949&amp;postID=8731758837461681300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/8731758837461681300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/8731758837461681300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2010/01/from-duplex-to-single-plex-new-window.html' title='From Duplex to Single Plex -- New Window!'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0p7Gf4AzkI/AAAAAAAAAec/9PPNgieTRD0/s72-c/DSCF1313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949.post-116865342894750488</id><published>2007-01-12T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T12:33:58.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends are Great or New Water Main</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/93584/f4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/320/614911/f4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everyone,&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should say"Happy New Year!" There is no better way to start the year out than to install a new water main from the street to the house. It took 3 days and $230.00. It would have been cheaper if I didn't buy a $28.00 hammer, but I'll get to that in a minute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture above shows some of the new foundation piers I've been building. They are real deep in the ground (about 4 feet each). While I was crawling around I noticed that some of the ground at the far side of the house was packed like beach sand. I started digging it up to find a broken water pipe (the Main) , which made me start laughing pretty hard, because now I knew how the tree growing out of the side wall of our house was doing so well.  It was enjoying all water it could get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water drained to the front porch where it buckled the floor. I had to stop working on the foundion to take care of this problem or I wouldn't have been able to lift the house there for fear of it sinking more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are great and you know have real ones when they help you without your asking. My friends Gary and Jeff are fantastic. It would have been at least a week without water and I don't think you would want to be around me w&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/466381/house%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/200/619691/house%20005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ithout  a shower for 3 days nevermind a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day was kind of crazy. I started to dig around the&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/765372/front%20yard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/400/841022/front%20yard.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; water main shut-off switch but couldn't find the pipe.  I thought the plumbing &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/932000/house%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/200/142194/house%20002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gods were against us. I called Gary to see if he knew something I didn't. After an hour of trying to find the water pipe, we gave up and dug our own. It turns out that whoever installed the old water main piped around the huge boulders seen in the picture above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old pipe came out at a 70 degree angle from the house, continued under the driveway, then doubled back to the water meter at a 90 degree angle. These boulders where huge. It took awhile, but we dug them out. As my friend Joe would Say "NICE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always want to have a straight shot from the street to the house. No wonder our toilets weren't flushing that well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ground was hard and f&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/149798/house%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/200/110273/house%20001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ull of clay. The clay was sticking to our shovels. It took a couple of 10- hour days digging this trench. I recomend paying someone to do it. It's a real pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first day, Jeff and Gary helped dig the trench. The second day, Gary helped me install the new plumbing. He enjoys working on soldering the copper joints and I thank him. I was so tired, that he did most o&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/419400/house%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/320/662662/house%20015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;f that job. We had to install a new shut-off switch because the old one isn't made for connecting to copper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see from the picture, I had to dig under the house to get the right level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ran into some problems at the other end pipe. The old pipe had a lip on it, that connected to the main meter outside. Gary and I ran to the store a few times trying to see if we could buy&lt;br /&gt;a piece of pipe that would fit the old pipe an&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/174767/house%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/200/588188/house%20008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d weld it on. No one had one and to make the flange would cost too much money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's where my $28.00 hammer came into play. The guy at the hardware store up the street told us that we could use a hammer with a round edge on it to bang the top of the new pipe to get the flange we needed. After trying this twice and failing, we decided to clean up the old pipe and use it instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we did that we had to sit down and eat bread and peanut butter, the only thing we had at the time. With our stomachs half-full, we finished the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would post this picture down below as part of our music portion or lack thereof. My cousin-in-law is building the first ever BB guitar. See ya. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/650910/Rob_and_Gurian_013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/400/225243/Rob_and_Gurian_013.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19982949-116865342894750488?l=slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/116865342894750488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19982949&amp;postID=116865342894750488' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/116865342894750488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/116865342894750488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2007/01/friends-are-great-or-new-water-main.html' title='Friends are Great or New Water Main'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949.post-116441937485120051</id><published>2006-11-24T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T17:59:30.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/118874/robsweep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/200/329484/robsweep.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's been a long time since I haved blogged. As some of you might know, Eleni and I went on our East coast tour in suport of our latest album "Other Places."  After the tour, we went to Europe for a month and a half ,visited some family, and played some shows there as well. If you go to &lt;a href="http://bingecafe.blogspot.com"&gt;Binge Cafe&lt;/a&gt; you can read about the tour. It's been great! We met a lot of cool people and ate great vegan food. I'm happy to be home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, here are some new updates of the house. I'm not going to go into a lot of boring details this time. That's right:   short and sweet. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/908316/a%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/200/995526/a%20006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)  I put  gutters on the house.  It seemed that there was  a lot of water under the house and it smelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)  Some of the outside wall and siding was rotted out and the bricks need to be cemented back into place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)  I replaced the outside wall and some of the inside floor joist.   The former kitchen sink's pipes burst a while ago. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/167073/a%20024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/200/286434/a%20024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No one was living here at the time so the water rotted out the floor and the wall. There was a nice hole to the outside, which Greco (our cat) was using for a cat door. I replaced some loose bricks and stuccoed the brick foundation&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/748960/foundation%20friends%20040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/200/610721/foundation%20friends%20040.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)  I decided that it was time to do some serious work on the foundation.   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/243051/1%20040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/200/957888/1%20040.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/889561/1%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/200/318716/1%20025.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/121466/1%20055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/200/180649/1%20055.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was all kinds of junk under the house. Apon cleaning out the basement I noticed a cracked pipe (not a crack pipe). The best part    &lt;br /&gt;about this was we hired some plumbers to fix the bathroom pipes. They connected the new drain pipes to the old &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/269216/1%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/200/13999/1%20009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cracked pipe. That's right! All this time water was draining under the house. Next time I'll just do the job myself. As you can see, the foundation columns aren't very straight anymore. Well...I had to cut the pipe out and replace it. As I was cutting it, it fell apart. Six hours later, we could take showers again. That old pipe was a pain to cut. More plumbing will need to be replaced in the future,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/1600/332555/foundation%20friends%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5171/1989/200/929564/foundation%20friends%20019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but for now we need to move on to bigger jobs. I built some forms for the footing and dug a 4 ft. hole.  I mixed concrete for the footer, and using cinder blocks, created a column by stuccoing the sides after piling the blocks into the footer (dry stacking). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures to follow.  I've had a few days off from this work, and been writing some new music with Beloved Binge, but will be returning to the nether-world tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19982949-116441937485120051?l=slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/116441937485120051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19982949&amp;postID=116441937485120051' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/116441937485120051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/116441937485120051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2006/11/back-to-work.html' title='Back to work'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949.post-114417916402771833</id><published>2006-04-04T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T18:51:45.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BB's New Recordings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/Zero%20Return%20Studios%20April%202006%20029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/320/Zero%20Return%20Studios%20April%202006%20029.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hello people,&lt;br /&gt;On April 1, 2006 Eleni and I recorded our new album Other Places. We &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;took a six hour dr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ive to Atlanta and recorded at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Zero Return Studios. I want to first say that the people at Ze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ro Return Studios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;are fantastic, down to earth and easy to work with: www.zeroreturnstudios.com. They create analog sound recordings. We recorded 15 songs in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;two days. The drums and guitar were recorded live. Jim (who engineered the album and is in the picture to the left) isolated the guitar amps and we did some overdubs of lead guitar, bouzouki, keybo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ards and vocals on some songs. Jim is old school and has been recording bands since 1971. He is the best recording engineer I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/Zero%20Return%20Studios%20April%202006%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/Zero%20Return%20Studios%20April%202006%20013.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; ever worked with. When recording, I usually get very nervous doing my parts and sometimes things don't go very well. It di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dn't ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ppen this time. Jim seemed to set this easy going &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;environment. They have this great collection of instruments. Eleni played all the keyboard parts on the album. She used this 1960's Hamond organ on the Song Ossuary. I love the tone this thing makes! I can't spill all the beans. I'll let Eleni go into more detail about that on her blog Binge Cafe. On the song One Day to Walk Through I used a 1965 Ampeg Reverbaracket for the solo. I didn't use any pedals for that song. We turned up the Reverbaracket as loud as it would go to get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/Zero%20Return%20Studios%20April%202006%20026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/Zero%20Return%20Studios%20April%202006%20026.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the slight distortion I wanted for the solo.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; The sliding door behind me is where the guitar amps are isolated. I like to use my custom t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;elecaster for all my guitar parts. It's a real clean sounding guitar. On the song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Gray Fingers I use my Larrivee acoustic through a Blues driver distortion pedal. It's a muddy sound that works well for me. After working with Analog I'm not going to go back to digital recording. We own our own digital studio and it can be cool to record yourself, but it is of my opinion that Analog is better way to go and more honest. We are going to use our digital set up, as a tool to make rough drafts of the songs and to record pr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;actices.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/Zero%20Return%20Studios%20April%202006%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/320/Zero%20Return%20Studios%20April%202006%20019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I would rather play music and not try to make it all perfect on the computer. I'm not putting down people who do that. It's just not for me. I'm going to leave it to the professionals like Jim to record us. Jim doesn't own a computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thanks Jim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19982949-114417916402771833?l=slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/114417916402771833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19982949&amp;postID=114417916402771833' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/114417916402771833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/114417916402771833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2006/04/bbs-new-recordings.html' title='BB&apos;s New Recordings'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949.post-114134510966045986</id><published>2006-03-02T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T13:30:49.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blue Room or...Syba has a friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/Shannas%27%20birthday%20100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/Shannas%27%20birthday%20100.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/Shannas%27%20birthday%20067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/Shannas%27%20birthday%20067.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been slacking on the blogging. I'll try to get you guys up to speed. The first pic is of our guestroom/tv room. Some might call it the Blue room. We scraped off the wallpaper and fixed the cracks in the wall with plaster. I primed the walls and &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/Shannas%27%20birthday%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/Shannas%27%20birthday%20007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;painted it a light green. Eleni painted those awesome blue swirls.  We rented a floor &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/Shannas%27%20birthday%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/Shannas%27%20birthday%20016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sander and I sanded the hardwood floors in this room and the dinning room. Eleni sanded all the sides by hand. I'm real happy with the way it came out. Last time, I think I was a little hard on myself. Syba is into the &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/CL%20and%20Virginia%20029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/CL%20and%20Virginia%20029.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;new couch we picked up at a second hand store.  Wait, I was talking about the floors. Next is a pic of our dining (green) room with the floors done. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/Shannas%27%20birthday%20078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/320/Shannas%27%20birthday%20078.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know Syba's cute. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/CL%20and%20Virginia%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/400/CL%20and%20Virginia%20006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Speaking of Syba, here is a picture of Chagall. He stayed with us for a few days. We also finished our front room and library. Here is a before pic of our front room, and following is an after shot.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/jan11%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/400/jan11%20013.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know this was a fast blog, I just wanted to put something up since it has been awhile. Next time on this Sloping Band House, I'll be putting in a window where the door was (this was a duplex and has two front doors) and I will have pictures of another window replacement along with the rewiring of our living room chandelier. I also bought a new loop pedal for my guitar, which will also be featured next time. Now that half of the inside of the house is done, we are going to enjoy life a little more. I hope you take the time to as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/frontroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/400/frontroom.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19982949-114134510966045986?l=slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/114134510966045986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19982949&amp;postID=114134510966045986' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/114134510966045986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/114134510966045986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2006/03/blue-room-orsyba-has-friend.html' title='The Blue Room or...Syba has a friend'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949.post-113821487869136785</id><published>2006-01-25T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T06:33:17.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My crap Hardwood floors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/house%20032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/320/house%20032.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/house%20067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/320/house%20067.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that some of us know the right way to do something, but don't do it? Is it being Lazy or is it wanting something so bad we go about it &lt;span style=""&gt;haphazardly?      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;In my case. I know that when sanding hardwood floors, you start with a rough grade of sandpaper, medium grade and then fine grade. Stain the floors and add some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;polyurethane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; etc.   I didn't do that.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt; Don't do what I did! You can sand through your floor and fall in! I used this machine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/house%20033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/320/house%20033.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It's a monster. I never used it before . The old floor was gone before I knew it. Some parts were harder than others and took more than one pass. Parts of the floor have small dents in it now. I only used a rough grade and then stained/polyurethane the floors. I did do some what of a fine sanding by hand after the first coat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;of the polyurethane.&lt;br /&gt;It too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;k a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; few days for the floor to dry and the smell was getting to me. I'm thinking that I will redo them some other year. I guess the floor is better than before and we can put down some throw rugs. Some times, I'm my own worst critic. Syba seems to like the floor and Eleni loves it. Next time, I w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;ill take the time to do it right so I'll like it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/house%20066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/320/house%20066.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/bingecafe%20062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/320/bingecafe%20062.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19982949-113821487869136785?l=slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/113821487869136785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19982949&amp;postID=113821487869136785' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113821487869136785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113821487869136785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-crap-hardwood-floors.html' title='My crap Hardwood floors'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949.post-113747299253799652</id><published>2006-01-16T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T20:43:12.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving the Outlet &amp; the Closing of Beloved Cafe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/jan11%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/jan11%20016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you faithful readers of the sloping house know, I knocked down a wall the other day.  In that wall was an outlet that I had to move to another wall.  The existing electrical wire wasn't long enough to hook into the new socket, so I had to install a junction box underneathe the house, splice the wire, and attach a longer piece of wire that would reach the outlet. &lt;br /&gt;Here are some basic tools that I used:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/jan11%20018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/jan11%20018.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I had to do was drill a hole into the floor so that the wire could come up through it.  Then I pulled the wire up through the wall to the new outlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/jan11%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/jan11%20022.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next I attached the junction box (pictured here) and spliced the wires.  The code requires that the copper wire, or ground wire, is secured to the junction box. After the wires are spliced, and the ground wire is secured, I twisted each of the two pairs of matching wires together (white to white and black to black) and put the twisted wires inside the covers (red and yellow pictured below). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/jan11%20023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/jan11%20023.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After this I went upstairs to connect my outlet. Here is the basic outlet box I used upstairs which is used to secure the outlet to the wall.&lt;br /&gt;After cutting a hole in the baseboard for this casing, I ran the wires through the holes in the casing.  Then I matched and attached the&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/jan11%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/jan11%20015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/jan11%20026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/jan11%20026.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;existing wires together as I explained before.  I used my CB tester on this outlet  to make sure the polarities were matching the existing outlets and they were.  I was concerned about the wires at first because the newer wire looks smaller than the existing wire, but when I tested the gage on the copper they matched up to what they were supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer:  I am not an electrician.  I only have a father who was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you follow my steps, you may burn your house down.  OK, my wife wanted me to say that last statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sad to say, dear friends, that Beloved Cafe is closed due to a lack of customers.  It seems Binge Cafe has reopened and stole all my people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there is some good news.  Beloved Binge will be hitting the studio in Atlanta.  We're very excited to be recording in analog.  We have some new tunes and some that you might know that we'll record.  Hopefully we'll be done by the middle of April.  I've been playing a lot more guitar these days and Eleni has too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19982949-113747299253799652?l=slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/113747299253799652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19982949&amp;postID=113747299253799652' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113747299253799652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113747299253799652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2006/01/moving-outlet-closing-of-beloved-cafe.html' title='Moving the Outlet &amp; the Closing of Beloved Cafe'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949.post-113700036413760412</id><published>2006-01-11T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T09:26:04.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beloved Cafe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/JAN10-11%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/320/JAN10-11%20015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey folks,&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to show off my new stew.  It's all vegan and you will leave the table as full as a if you were at Thanksgiving.  I used fresh Carrots, green beans, Braggs, rice and some other stuff.  I also made a nice plate of fruit.  It was a great dinner.   This next dish is what I call Robey Delight.  It has a little of this, a little of that and a lot of vegan love.  I sound like Bob Ross.  How would you  like to wake up to this plate.  It has tempeh, mushroom, garlic, potatoes and nutritional yeast flakes. Yum!! I know they both kind of look the same. Well I'm off for a bike ride to Whole Foods and Ninth Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/JAN10-11%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/320/JAN10-11%20001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19982949-113700036413760412?l=slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/113700036413760412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19982949&amp;postID=113700036413760412' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113700036413760412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113700036413760412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2006/01/beloved-cafe.html' title='Beloved Cafe'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949.post-113686153506514799</id><published>2006-01-09T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T18:52:17.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dust &amp; Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/ROB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/ROB.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel like blogging but I don't know what to blog about, so this will probably be another chapter in useless blogness. This picture here is me after sanding the plaster in the front room (the room where the wall was taken down - see last blog).&lt;br /&gt;Now that the room is opened up, I had to redo some of the plaster by repairing the cracks caused by the house shifting over time. I never really worked with plaster before but it doesn't seem to be too hard once you get the right mixture of plaster:water.&lt;br /&gt;We had to peel off all the wall paper before plastering t0 ensure the cracks were completely filled. Most people would say to knock out all the plaster and put drywall in. I find plaster walls a lot better because they are more acoustically sound, so to speak. They are also less fragile than drywall; these walls were built to last. I don't really care if the walls are completely flat or perfect. I want to spend my life living making music etc. rather than spending my whole life making this the house someone else would like ("marketable"). Not to say that having plaster walls isn't a good selling point. I love all the old charm and craftsmanship put into the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/JAN9%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/JAN9%20017.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Here I am baking a cake. I also made seitan with ginger/bbq sauce. My wife got mad at me. She was baking scones that were longer than the chesapeake bay bridge, and I asked if they were square, and she started accusing me of not appreciating her efforts to bake all the time then stormed out to lift weights (see our new set below). About 2 hours later she came out and told me to make meals for awhile. The scones tasted fantastic but not as good as my cake:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/cakerob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/cakerob.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what Bingecafe is going to do without any new food.  I guess she can copy my recipes.&lt;br /&gt;(wife note: the seitan was like a charred log)&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, from the sloping band house,&lt;br /&gt;NL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/jan4%20075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/jan4%20075.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19982949-113686153506514799?l=slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/113686153506514799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19982949&amp;postID=113686153506514799' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113686153506514799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113686153506514799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2006/01/dust-cake.html' title='Dust &amp; Cake'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949.post-113607435072943430</id><published>2005-12-31T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T16:15:23.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Wall?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/12272005%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/12272005%20022.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alright, so this 1928 bungalow had a dividing wall making it into a duplex. After talking to a few friends who restore old homes, I decided to knock this wall down. At first my wife wanted to keep it and just make a window, but we both agreed later that just to remove it. There is more light throughout the space now and it makes the front room more grand. The wall itself was made out of gypsum board so it was quite easy to pull apart. Most people would have used drywall but in this case they went the cheap route. With the good help of my trusty sledgehammer, I knocked down the majority of the wall. The hardest thing about removing the wall has been relocating the electrical outlet to the other wall, which will be done with a junction box and some extra wire that you can pick up at your local hardware store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When tearing down walls sometimes you find great treasures of gold, silver, or money that most people forgot they hid. In my case, I was lucky enough to recover 2 great baseball cards:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/25cents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/25cents.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/12272005%20029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/12272005%20029.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I don't care much for the Phillies, my favorite childhood baseball team was the Mets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to support our local Hardware store, but many times when I go to buy something (like the junction box) they don't have it in stock. Now if the Mets didn't have any baseballs in stock, what would happen? They'd lose their jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day we got a "free" piano. Well it wasn't exactly free after we paid some people to help us move it into our house. But here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/dustywhitneypiano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/dustywhitneypiano.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The following night, we met a neighbor (we'll call him "Bond") who moves pianos for a living.  Bond tells me that everyone is busy buying the newest electric pianos on the market and he's stuck throwing away grand pianos that only need a little 'lovin.  Just like this piano here. Six keys are broken but we have all the parts to fix them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a ways to go on this sloping band house, but until next time, I doubt this information helped at all, but maybe someday I'll put something really educational here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/12272005%20035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/12272005%20035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19982949-113607435072943430?l=slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/113607435072943430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19982949&amp;postID=113607435072943430' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113607435072943430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113607435072943430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-wall.html' title='What Wall?'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949.post-113528017377454444</id><published>2005-12-22T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T11:36:13.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepin' In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/hidingmustache.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/200/hidingmustache.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya-hoo!  Some days you just need to kick back and read a good book by Mark Twain (Roughing It).  And I sure am roughing it.  Yesterday we scraped the tiles in the small bathroom and took out all the rotting grout and prepped the walls for painting.  We're about to walk down to the Scrap Exchange in Durham to pick up some paint.  I like it there because they use all recycled products and it's a great source for making art without using new materials.  &lt;a href="http://www.scrapexchange.org/"&gt;Check them out. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19982949-113528017377454444?l=slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/113528017377454444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19982949&amp;postID=113528017377454444' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113528017377454444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113528017377454444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2005/12/sleepin-in.html' title='Sleepin&apos; In'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949.post-113511466653460036</id><published>2005-12-20T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T13:37:46.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get your Water on</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4066/1976/1600/food%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4066/1976/200/food%20012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. After the $130 lesson on how to cut a pipe and put a new pipe in, I feel kind of stupid. But hey, we all can't be the top of the class. We have water now. I inserted my backwards P-trap (see pic) then went to Hugh's to get a part.  The man at Hugh's was very impressed with my digital camera (I brought a pic of my work to show the size of the slipcover I needed) but not so impressed with my backwards installation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's fixed but the hot water valve is leaking  (insert crazy laughter here).  Yesterday I did rebuild the other toilet successfully.  There I feel better.  Now we can wash our hands and use the toilet feature in the same room.  Until next time, your host Neutral Lippy signing off this Sloping House.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19982949-113511466653460036?l=slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/113511466653460036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19982949&amp;postID=113511466653460036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113511466653460036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113511466653460036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2005/12/get-your-water-on.html' title='Get your Water on'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19982949.post-113494505677057238</id><published>2005-12-18T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T14:30:56.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plumbing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/1600/house%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5171/1989/320/house%20009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to talk about this. But my wife wants me to have a blog so I can leave comments on her blogspace. If you don't think she knows that I'm writing this, you're wrong. She's typing it right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was attempting to mount our bathroom sink onto the wall, and dropped it onto the pipe, busting the pipe open. No water for 1.5 days now. Yea-hoo! So we called the plumber for tomorrow. It's tough to admit you cannot do everything. Puts you in a raw mood sometimes but James Bond movies are always comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'd rather be playing guitar. Which I will do once we fix our upstairs rooms. Stay tuned for more updates from the Sloping House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19982949-113494505677057238?l=slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/113494505677057238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19982949&amp;postID=113494505677057238' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113494505677057238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19982949/posts/default/113494505677057238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slopingbandhouse.blogspot.com/2005/12/plumbing.html' title='Plumbing'/><author><name>Sloping Band House</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902223711952046539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YzW34sayyls/S0pqNpw22wI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rOA5wF-C6M/S220/DSCF1333.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
