Yesterday? Nothing much. Just fixed a major appliance—thank you for asking.
Last night I pulled a Tupperware container out of the fridge and allowed myself to wonder “Why is there a half inch of water collected in the lid of this thing?” Fortunately I know what to do in these situations: recite my self-protective serenity mantra, “Oh well! I’ll think about it later!”
Which unfortunately was at two a.m. When I knew exactly why there was a half inch of water on my Tupperware—a problem in a drainage hole which might or might not be in the freezer—and added extra middle-of-the-night bonus bits including rat intrusions, floor mold, and small ponds of active contagion. First thing in the morning, I would have to dive head-first into youtube videos, and stock up on Cipro.
I’m congratulating myself already. The last time this happened, I found myself able to observe a developing bog under the vegetable crispers and persuade myself that’s just something that refrigerators do sometimes. My serenity mantra bought me several days of peace until I saw water puddling under the fridge and souring my hardwood floor, which is blackened to this day.
That time I found a video about unbolting the back wall of the freezer and going at it with a hair dryer. The whole video took four minutes in real time. However it took me a half hour just to locate the correct socket wrench. My socket set is a jumble of sockets that haven’t lived in their proper assigned dimples for decades, and the little incised numbers on them haven’t been visible to me since I turned forty, when my eyeballs hardened up. But it all went well.
I got the back off, and I blow-dried the thing, and because I’d emptied the fridge I got everything cleaned up like new, and I put it all back together, and it stopped the drainage problem! No one could have been surpriseder than me. So this time I figured I’d find that video again in case there was a detail I forgot.
Not to be found. Found several that attacked the problem from the non-freezer side, and in a few different ways. One involved a drainhole in the bottom back of the refrigerator but mine had no holes at all. Did I need to get a gun and shoot me a drainhole? I kept looking.
Then I found one that required removing the plastic thingy at the top of the appliance, just under the freezer, and I decided that one was a winner because the plastic thingy in mine looked exactly like the one in the video, and our fridge is older than youtube. All I needed, furthermore, was a quarter-inch straight socket wrench. I don’t have one. I have the kind where you could come at the thing sideways, but no straight up and down ones. Messaged two neighbors; no one had it. Time for a trip to the good old hardware store (or, as I have come to think of it, my first trip to the hardware store).
Now I have my own nut driver, which sounds like it could be handy on a number of levels. I’m keeping it right on top of the fridge. When I replace this appliance, the only feature I’m going to look at is nut size. As one does. Screw the ice maker—I’m $7.99 into this.
I got started. I will be gosh darned if all four screws didn’t come right out, the little plug thingy wiggled out eventually, and—never a given—I even remembered to unplug the fridge first. And best of all, once I had it out, there was the reservoir that was supposed to drain, full of icky freezer water plus an ice cap, several blueberries, and a moldy blueberry jammed right into the nipple to the drain—plus a bolus of ick in the drain hole that I nabbed out with tweezers. My goodness. It was like looking for why the toilet wouldn’t flush and finding a raincoat in there. It was like finding a banana in your tailpipe. It was like getting a ladder out because your gutters are overflowing and there’s a dead beaver in the downspout. And only one trip to the hardware store.
I might have marched around the kitchen for a few minutes jabbing the air with a blueberry in my tweezers on the upbeat of Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord, but there’s no video, so don’t even bother looking.
Wench With A Wrench, for the win!!!
Yay!
Yay!!!!
I have a garage full of wrenches,tools, and bolts bought by a nut who can’t walk past an opportunity to save money on unneeded items that might come in handy someday – especially when it helps tack up Canadian Tire points. Yesterday though, we called a cabinet fitter to come and fix a broken cupboard!
There are cabinet fitters?
Only one trip to the hardware store?! Gadzooks!
I’m kinda jonesing to go back.
I am highly impressed with your skills in refrigerator repair! .
I bet that is exactly what is wrong with our refrigerator. About a year ago it stopped making ice. Husband Googled some stuff and thinks it may be that something is clogged with ice and the first step would be to empty everything out and let the freezer warm up and see if the ice melts.
And that’s as far as we got because it’s so much trouble to empty out the freezer and actually do this. Luckily, ours isn’t leaking. So we’ve gone back to using ice cube trays for the foreseeable future!
I’ll have to get a new fridge probably before I die. But I do not plan on getting one with an ice maker. Just seems like one more thing to break down. I’m going to have trouble finding a car with roll-down windows, too.
My mom had one with an ice maker/cold water dispenser in the door. Eventually, the ice cubes came out with yellow stuff on them. ICK!
I deliberately got fridges WITHOUT these accoutrements when I bought mine. I don’t LIKE ice, but Paul does. He can use trays.
On a similar note (one more thing to break down) I have NEVER had a dishwasher. When I was talking to my plumber, Dave, I mentioned that it just seems like one more thing to break down, and it takes up space. He agreed. He doesn’t have one either. Maybe it’s different if one throws dinner parties or has a large family. But for two people? Pfft! It’s better done by hand, and clean as you go. It makes it SO much easier!
The stainless steel mesh screens in the exhaust hood over the stove were MUCH easier to clean when we had a working dishwasher. Effortless. Today I used the old method and soaked them in soapy scalding water (after scraping off about 50 flies that had come down the flue — is it a flue if it’s not a fireplace or woodstove? — looking for whatever smelled so good and never made it home. Lots of hand scrubbing, and using a pointy skewer to get out the last of the fly remains stuck between the mesh layers.) That’s the only time I’ve really mourned the dishwasher, which used to quit regularly but would run with coaxing and petting until it finally died and bled out all over the kitchen floor. No more dishwasher until the kitchen is remodeled, which, the way things are going, may never happen. Today we were discussing the fact that both of us grew up in homes with no exhaust hoods. Now we have an air purifier which goes nuts if there’s cooking smoke in the air. Sometimes I just turn it off and let our lungs capture all the microparticles instead, which I’m sure the air purifier appreciates.
Paul takes the mesh screens out on the deck, sprays them with Dawn Power Wash (REALLY a great product for getting grease off the screens, and also pots and pans, or leftover containers. Anything with grease on it.) and scrubs and hoses them down. He does this once a month, so it doesn’t build up to epic levels.
It’s just called a vent, not a flue, I believe. And we also have an air purifier, and even with the hood fan on, it, too goes nuts. It also doesn’t like it when Paul is cleaning the bathroom. He uses the hard-core cleaners, like Pine Sol and Chlorox. I use stuff like Mrs. Meyers. Or, as Paul put it, “the stuff that doesn’t work very well.”
I’ll try the Dawn stuff next time. Thanks!
I use the dishwasher as a dish hider. I generally hand-clean the pots and pans but hide the plates and flatware in the dishwasher. And our dishwasher lasted from 1983 until 2019, and then it turned out the problem was a rat chewing a hole in the bottom of it. It’s a pretty basic dishwasher and I replaced it with approximately the same model. The rat chewed that one immediately. We finally got the holes plugged up down there. Anyway the dishwashers have not broken down. We don’t have a hood on our stove.
A RAT??? Not a mouse??? OMG, I’d be freaked out. The teeny tiny mice we get here chewed the wires in the trunk of my car that led to the brake lights. I only learned of it when I got my car inspected. So who knows how long I was without brake lights.
Even with a hood fan on our stove, we get smoke in the kitchen. And it activates the air purifier in the bird room to where it’s like the robot in Lost in Space: “Danger! Danger, Will Robinson!”
You had me at the dead beaver. Thank you for that laugh, Murr.
The flat part gets stuck in the downspout.
There is no power like that of a woman who has found the right YouTube video (How do I put the blade back on my chainsaw) or some such, applied this newfound knowledge to a problem (why is there a bog in my fridge floor?) and DONE THE THING HERSEFF!!
I am so freaking impressed! Brains to the rescue!
xoxoxox jz
How did we manage before youtube? My God, did we get a man to do it all? Horrors!
Fixer woman! I am impressed!
When my step kids were little, they knew a repair man they called “Sheener Bob” — he was the guy that fixed stuff, like washing machines and other machines. I think Sheener Murr sounds pretty good too.
Gosh, remember when you would get small appliances repaired? By a repair man? Oh my. Ma Bell used to fix your phone for free, too.
Planned obsolescence. They make these small appliances just cheap enough so that it’s more economical to throw them away and replace them than it is to get them repaired. If anyone even still DOES that.
Mine eyes have seen the glory of a fridge that had a leak
So I bought myself a socket wrench and thought I’d take a peek
It was just a plugged-up nipple with a blueberry, how freak
Some tweezers saved the day
Glory, glory hallelujah
Thanks to YouTube, hallelujah
Murr can fix it, hallelujah
That drain is flowing now!
Thank you, thank you very much!
Thank you Will! I love that!
The hood over my stove is set too low and I kept donking my head on it when trying to see what I’m stirring on the back burner, so I no longer use the back burners and can only see the filters when I bend down and look up so they don’t get cleaned enough.
I don’t know what I’m missing with these stove hoods. We’ve been cooking without one for 40 years and the ceiling isn’t even discolored.