Wednesday, February 19, 2025

Door Repair

The doors in the sacristy see quite a bit of swinging. Though they are 75 years old, they seem to be holding up good. Except for the one heading out into the sanctuary. 


I've been in and out of this door a hundred times and never thought twice about its integrity. Until I was visiting with Grandma on the phone and looking around at things I normally don't. Right in front of me was a crack clear through the door that run up and down the whole length. I'm surprised it didn't fall off right then and there! No sense in waiting until it does, though. Let's get it fixed. 


The basic plan was to screw it back together. The options of screws these days is amazing. When I can, I'm a torx man. 3 1/2" #10 screws with a 25 torx bit. 


If we split the difference of the screw right on the crack line, it should join the two halves back together nicely. 


The right depth is crucial. I only wanted to go about an inch in with the head before it started to tighten up. A piece of tape to mark where an inch is on the bit can work well. 


On a project like this, it is worth accurately spacing out the screws. This is good for both strength and aesthetics. 


Then screwed it up. Worked well. Because the door was still hanging on, it lined itself back up as the two halves were tightened together. We put in eight screws or so. 


Might as well finish the job right with a little wood filler. 


I just packed the holes deep and scraped off the excess with my pocket knife. 


Should work. 


Doors don't have much tolerances to spare. So, by tightening it up, we started to drag on the opposite top corner. 


A little 60 grit did the trick. 


Suck up the tailings. 


And we're back in business. 

What fun would life be if nothing ever broke down? Boring, for sure. I appreciate a good problem. Helps a guy grow in character. Through challenges, God can actualize a potential in us that we didn't know existed. My son, do not disdain the disciplines of the Lord! (Proverbs 3:11) Let's ranch. 

Patient Perseverance

Our Lord works through time and our humanity. 




Tuesday, February 18, 2025

Shoveling Snow

With winter finally showing up, I've been sharpening my snow shoveling skills. The month of February in Buffalo has been cold. Below zero and a couple good shots of snow. The storm of the last couple days has given us a few fresh inches of powder. 

Few weather patterns are as beautiful as a fresh blanket of snow. 


Shoveling sounds simple. Move the snow off the sidewalk in whatever fashion it takes. Yes and no. If you are going to play the long game with winter, you always plan ahead. One trick is to not throw the snow to the north. Most winds come in from the north. The bigger the berm you build in the direction of the wind, the bigger the snow drift it will make on the other side. In Johnson County, shovel the snow to the south. 


Also, throw the snow downhill. If you pile the snow up stream of how water runs off, you'll end up with an ice patch on the sidewalk when things start to melt. 


You also want to work efficiently when moving snow. The less shovel swings you have to make, the better. 


Sounds obvious, but with steps, start high and move lower. 


Push the show from the top steps down to the lower level first. Then you aren't shoveling the bottom section twice. 


Should work. 

To the best I can, I like to manicure snow removal like one would mow a lawn. It isn't just about getting the snow off the walkway so life can go on. It's about keeping the grounds beautiful. Winter has it's own beauty, and a guy can compliment that by intentional snow shoveling. Plan you work and work your plan. Make every shovel swing count. If you do this all winter long, the outside of the church will continue to reflect the beauty contained on the inside. Ranch on. 

Recreate

 God is about recreating.




Friday, February 14, 2025

Deep Riding

Tis the season for snowmobiling. Having an extra sled, I asked Jared if he wanted to jump in. Sure did. A good time was had by all. 


Thursday evening after work, we split town and headed for the hills. 


Once unloaded, we rode into the cabin. 


Where Dad had a fire going. 


And burgers on the grill. 


After a good night's sleep and celebrating Mass, we sat down to break the fast. 


Once our bellies were fueled, we hit the trail. 


Nothing like running on freshly groomed trails. 


Nice trip back to Battle Park. Light snow, but we found a place or two to play. 


These sleds depend on snow being tossed up to cool the coolant that runs along the track tunnel. If you’re running trails a lot, you put these spring loaded agitators down, which spray snow under the tunnel as you ride. Works well, as long as you put them back up before you backup. 


We arrived back to the cabin at noon, just in time for a grilled cheese sandwich and tomato soup. 


Then round two. We loaded up and headed east to Baby Wagon. Deeper snow and funner riding. 


Highmark Lungren 


This is at High Park, above Meadowlark Lake. Cool rocks. Nice riding, Jared. 


On to the next one.

Fun stuff. It doesn't get much better than this. Good friends, warm cabin, deep snow, no casualties. The gifts in life a guy doesn't want to take for granted. But he does want to take advantage of them. Let's ranch. 

Forward

Jesus is not behind or way ahead, but in front of us. Follow Him!            https://youtu.be/VNT8dmtjR_c