Friday, March 28, 2008

Leaving for Stamford CT the wedding

Wedding weekend

The day of my daut ers wedding.

Here I am in the airport in West Palm Beach.



The news for the past few days has been about all kinds of flight cancelations due to a wiring problem on a specific aircraft. Then on the way to the airport I hear about a plane making an emergency landing at West Palm International due to smoke in the cockpit. I have never liked to fly but I can do it if I have to, other than ear popping and the occasional queasiness feeling of motion sickness I do OK. It is just not my preferred mode of transportation. The skies are overcast and rain showers are blanketing the horizon.



I’ve seen better days to fly. I am here two hours early (hate to be late for anything) just to make sure that there are no problems and if there are, I can get them ironed out before departure. It would not do to miss my little girl's wedding. Julie Dawn Santini Hatch soon to be Julie Dawn Kornstein. Her man (Mike) is a great guy and I am happy we will be joining families. I had no doubt that she would choose a quality individual such as Mike. Dawn has been the daughter that every father wishes for. She was a joy to raise and no one could be happier than me with the success she has acheived in love and career.

Well I made it to Stamford, CT. The flight was great. We made fantastic time and landed about fifteen minutes early. Dawn was there to pick me up. We had a nice trip from White Plains, NY airport to Stamford where I tried on my tux. It fit great. Things could not be going better.

I will post the wedding pictures when I get them. I remembered to bring my camera this time and I plan to get a bunch of photos.

It is as overcast and dreary here as it was in Florida, only it's about 30 degrees cooler. (42 in White Plains, NY)

till next post
AV

Sunday, March 23, 2008

Shanghaied by the bug

Flue?
I haven’t had a cold or the flue in almost five years. The day I last posted I came down with a nasty little bugger that put me down for a couple of days, one of which I slept through. Which was sort of a good thing, in that, I have been getting up early and getting to bed late. I caught up on my sleep but it was a lousy way to do it. I still have a congested head and a little flem but I am back in form and time is short.

I have condensed some things that I had already pared down into smaller containers and compacted some other previously squished items into even smaller spaces. The kinetic energy now stored in Cazee could most likely get me to the moon and back if I could actually drive to the moon. The trick as I see it is to place the items where I can access them and still not have to take the trailer completely apart, IF I can remember where I put any specific item. I am labeling every container and drawer and I am planning on making a treasure map of the stuff if I have the time. I have disposed of almost everything non essential (by my criteria of course) and have had most of the debris and non essentials hauled off. Faith Farm is due to pick up the remaining items that O’l Bill (my Pleistocene era friend and neighbor) doesn’t want. The warehouse practically echoes now that all the stuff is gone.

No photos to day, to busy getting ready only 4 days until flying off to Connecticut and it has decided to rain for the last 24 hours. Can't load stuff in the rain.

Scrambling man.

Monday, March 17, 2008

Fifteen days

Not much time left

When I was in the Army we had a term for soldiers that were near the end of their enlistment agreement or draft term. It was said that soldier was “SHORT”. Which meant that he would soon be a civilian. Well I’m short. I’m so short my feet are barely touching the ground. Only 11 days before I travel to Connecticut for my daughters wedding, and all the joy and happiness that it encompasses, then I return and start my new life as a full time RV’er. Another term we had in the military was for the career military man and that was “LIFE’er”. I think that term fits my new lifestyle although the meaning is totally different. In the military life’er is somewhat a derogatory term; however in my new context it embodies freedom and a new adventurous life. I’m probably blowing this whole event way out of proportion and reality most likely can’t possibly live up to the expectation, regardless I’m stoked.

I know it has been awhile since I last blogged and I sort of apologize for that. I say sort of, because it has been a hectic few weeks since I got on here and informed my admiring friends and family the boring details of my life. It suffices to say I have been getting ready to become a “LIFE’er”. I have been mostly getting rid of possessions and modifying Cazee and Lyca to meet my needs for the adventure. My possessions are down to the basic minimum raw materials that I still have to smelt down to their essence. Trim the fat so to speak. Speaking of fat I am down to 238 lbs. I got stuck on 244 for about three weeks and struggled with the new plan but I endured and things are good.

I got my family and friends together on the 2nd of March for a Bon Voyage swar’rey (French) I don’t have pics to show because I forgot to bring my camera to the party and my sister hasn’t sent me the ones she took (like she promised). So you will just have to imagine a bunch of people sitting around one of those Hibachi (ah la Beni Hona) grills having a good time.

I think that from now on the blog will be shorter but more and frequent in posting as HTR day draws near. I need to get into travel mode and I hope to be giving more of a running commentary of what I am doing, rather than what happened last week.

The team is ready for the most part and excited about the adventure. Which reminds me? I need your help. We have an unexpected new team member that I haven’t named yet. She came quite unexpectedly, in that; I had remembered that my friend Jim Guld mentioned a boat that many RV’ers had called “Porta Bote”. What is unique about this boat is that it folds up into a package about the size of a large surf board and can mount right to the side of the trailer. So I checked Craig’s list and sure enough there was one near Tampa Florida for sale at a good price. I had plan to run up there this past Friday and pick it up, but a fortunate turn of events kept me from having to do that. A guy in the Tampa area bought some of my heavier equipment on eBay and called to tell me he would be coming down to pick the stuff up on Thursday. So I asked him if he would mind stopping and grabbing the boat on the way down. I like it when a plan comes together. But she has no name. I need suggestions. You can leave them on the blog (be sure to include your name in the message), or send your ideas via e-mail to dubyacay@gmail.com



Cazee was so happy to hear about the boat as she was the only female on the team, now she has a girlfriend to commiserate with. If you want to see more about Porta Bote click this link. http://www.porta-bote.com/

Then I heard from Evan Kicker (everybody just calls him “Kicker”). He was residing in Coco Beach Florida and when he found out about the new boat he asked to come along and since he only weighs 35 pounds I agreed. Kicker is a 2 horse power Evinrude outboard motor that is in great shape and purrs like a kitten. Only don’t let him hear you say that, though he’s small, he sees himself as a tough guy.



This is “Jack”, another valuable team member. Such an odd name, huh.



There is also team member Sunny McJuice who is coming along. Sunny is a photovoltaic solar charging system for Cazee’s batteries. I don’t think he will get installed before we leave so we will mount him on the road, (well not on the road actually but on Cazee after we depart Lake Worth) which will be a fun project and good experience for me. Just another thing I can help other RV’ers with.

There is one other team member that I have not mentioned. He has been in the plan to go all along but I left him out until now because he is getting old and has some health issues. I just wasn’t positive that it would be a good idea to take him along unless I could resolve the problems he was having and I am happy to say that we have solved those issues and he is a solid member of the AV (Asphalt Vagabond) team. I am referring to my best bud “Cutter”. Cutter is my 11 year old Yellow Labrador. Most of you already know Cutter but for those of you who don’t, Cutter has been with me since he was 5 months old. At the age of two he got out and got hit by a car. The impact broke his right rear femur. We tried to save the leg but a combination of his youthful energy and my stupidly (If you want to hear the story and you have time, ask, I will be happy to tell it) we eventually had to amputate it, but don’t tell him it’s missing, because he still uses it to scratch with.



Well I think I got you caught up. Yesterday I replaced the bearings and brake shoes on Cazee and today I am going to install her brand new, super duty, nuclear, AGM (Absorbed Glass Mat) batteries, (very expensive). If you want to know more about AGM batteries I have posted a small explanation at the bottom of this post.

I will post again with in the next two days. So, as my buddy Jack says, “Fair Winds” or if you are SCUBA diving, “Wear Fins”

238 lbs

Luv ya.



AGM, or Absorbed Glass Mat Batteries
A newer type of sealed battery uses "Absorbed Glass Mats", or AGM between the plates. This is a very fine fiber Boron-Silicate glass mat. These type of batteries have all the advantages of gelled, but can take much more abuse. We sell the Concorde (and Lifeline, made by Concorde) AGM batteries. These are also called "starved electrolyte", as the mat is about 95% saturated rather than fully soaked. That also means that they will not leak acid even if broken.
AGM batteries have several advantages over both gelled and flooded, at about the same cost as gelled:
Since all the electrolyte (acid) is contained in the glass mats, they cannot spill, even if broken. This also means that since they are non-hazardous, the shipping costs are lower. In addition, since there is no liquid to freeze and expand, they are practically immune from freezing damage.
Nearly all AGM batteries are "recombinant" - what that means is that the Oxygen and Hydrogen recombine INSIDE the battery. These use gas phase transfer of oxygen to the negative plates to recombine them back into water while charging and prevent the loss of water through electrolysis. The recombining is typically 99+% efficient, so almost no water is lost.
The charging voltages are the same as for any standard battery - no need for any special adjustments or problems with incompatible chargers or charge controls. And, since the internal resistance is extremely low, there is almost no heating of the battery even under heavy charge and discharge currents. The Concorde (and most AGM) batteries have no charge or discharge current limits.
AGM's have a very low self-discharge - from 1% to 3% per month is usual. This means that they can sit in storage for much longer periods without charging than standard batteries. The Concorde batteries can be almost fully recharged (95% or better) even after 30 days of being totally discharged.
AGM's do not have any liquid to spill, and even under severe overcharge conditions hydrogen emission is far below the 4% max specified for aircraft and enclosed spaces. The plates in AGM's are tightly packed and rigidly mounted, and will withstand shock and vibration better than any standard battery.

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Lyca gets a make over

I’m on fire,

I’m a fabricat’en, modify’en, steel weld’en, luminum chopp’en, wood cutt’en, weight loos’en fool. I have just finished giving Lyca (my truck) a make over so he is ready for the big adventure.





Between me, him, and Cazee we are ready to hit the road, except Cazee has a few more modifications yet to be done. I have enclosed Lyca’s rear section and ladder rack for security reasons. (If people can’t see what’s in the back of the truck then they are less likely to try to remove anything from it. The other reason for the modifications is for more storage and being able to organize things better. When I finish Lyca and I will be able to fix almost, anything anywhere, any time.

If we can’t fix it, it ain’t broke.

The first thing I have added is a spare steel 55 gallon fuel tank.



The main reason for that is to be able fill up the gasoline burning members of my team. Of which Lyca is one, and there is Sicfiddy Kawalski of course. Then there are two more team members that are hydrocarbon combustion energy users and they are Mr. Lektrik Steelbinder and Buddy Blohard. Mr. Steelbinder is a 9 horse power electric generator / welder.



Mr. Blohard is a 12 horse power two stage electric start air compressor, for operating air tools and re-inflating the occasional flat tire.



In addition Lektrik has had the fore thought to invite his nephews, Ox and Ace, to travel with us. Ox and Ace are oxygen and acetylene tanks with hose reel and torches that will comfortably ride in the back of Lyca.



Buddy will also have an air hose reel so that he and his fellow travelers do not get in each others way. Even Lektrik will have a power cord reel to keep things neat and tidy.







As you can see I have enclose the rear section with diamond plate aluminum on the sides and 3/8 exterior plywood on the top. I think it will be secure and weather proof enough for everyone to have a nice adventure.

I started the modifications on Sunday morning and have worked about 10 hours each day, it is now Wednesday, that works out to a full work week, but it has been worth it.



244 lbs

Gotta go

Monday, February 4, 2008

New man in town

Hi again,
The other night I woke up again in the middle of the night thinking, “I’ll never get it done.” I have sooooo much to dooooooo that I have been worrying if I can get it done in the time allotted. That morning I sat down and decided that I was concentrating on the small projects and decided that I would re-focus on the larger projects and the ones that would bring in the most dollars. No more garage sales until just before I go. What doesn’t sell then, I will donate. So I re-worked my list focusing on the large projects and I felt a lot better, although I still have a lot to do.
I put a bunch of easy to ship, easy to list Items on e-bay and netted $1,800.00 which worked well. I still have to modify the storage compartment on Cazey, who by the way informed me that I was spelling her name wrong. According to her it is Cazee, (long A). Pronounced KZ.
I have new member of my entourage. He is a young man, I believe of Polish decent whose last name is Kawalski. His first name Sicfiddy.



He is taking the place of my Asian friend, Har-re Davisan.



Because Har-re is too heavy and limited in what he can do. I really hate not being able to take Har-re along but he is a luxury I can’t afford. So I invited Sicfiddy and he assured me he could meet my requirements of being able to explore through the woods and back roads as well as run to the store for light shopping. He also informed me that if I wanted to run fifty or sixty miles down the interstate he had the balls to do it. Perhaps not with the ease and comfort of Har-re, but he could get the job done.

To see the rest of my team just click on either one of the photo's

Slowly but surely the warehouse is emptying out. There are a few of bulky items left to move out and I will be glad to see them go no matter which rout they take. Hopefully I can find a nice home for them rather than adding to the local landfill.
I just looked at my to do list and at the top it says “Get off your ass and get busy”.

See ya
252 lbs

Monday, January 21, 2008

This ain't easy baby

Hi gang,

It’s been a while since I posted to my blog. Sorry about that. My plan has been to allow only three or four days between posts and I feel confident that I will be able to keep that commitment once I Hit The Road (HTR). We will see how that works at that time, and since I have never done this so I am going to have to wing it.

Getting rid of most of my worldly possessions is a lot harder than I thought it would be. Years ago, I saw a movie or TV show, about a man who stood to inherit several million dollars, but there was a catch. He had to spend a million dollars in a specified amount of time and have nothing to show for it. At first he thought it would be a piece of cake, then reality set in and he ended up scrambling to make it actually happen. With luck and the help of a love interest, he was successful. I feel like that guy (without the love intrest). I had my second Garage sale this past weekend and I feel like throwing everything I own in the dumpster and forgetting it. The only problem with that path is that every dollar helps smooth the bumps in life’s highway or at least that is what I believe. The money that these THINGS will bring me even if they only bring pennies on the dollar from their original cost is helpful. A penny is a penny and I would like to have as many pennies as I can get before I HTR. Having said that it would seem like I am broke and I am not, but even though I may wish for a utopian fiscally burdenless society, that ain’t reality. Oops, I inadvertently segued into philosophy. Back to the garage sale. I hate to disparage any group or to profile a group of people but there are those who would do their best to take advantage of me and have no remorse what so ever, whether it be demanding, pleading, begging or out right stealing from me, their thought process seem to be, if the mark allows me to get away with it then I have won the game, and coming from the view point that I am responsible for my own domain they are right. My problem is that it is exhausting to fend off these constant, (however mostly minor) attacks. I ask two dollars for an item worth well over ten dollars and they respond with the offer of a quarter. Then when I say no, it’s like I never opened my mouth because in front of me they stand, holding out a quarter. A bargain price is asked and a barrage of insulting counter offers is proffered. In addition I must be wary that this isn’t a diversion so that another of their party absconds with some item that I am selling. I probably sound like an old fart when I wish for times when honesty and integrity were the norm rather than the exception, and I probably am and a bit delusional in even expecting it. The really sad part is, I spend a day getting ready and a day selling (a very conservative estimate) and my gross is $513.00, which I could have earned in 4 hours before I retired. Like I said before, this is much harder than I thought it would be.

Adventures from another day.
Holy moley, it took four hours to set up the bathroom in my trailer. By set up, I mean take the bathroom stuff in pile number one that I wanted to keep and put it into the cabinets and medicine chest. Finding a place for everything and every thing in its place, plus arranging it in containers so that it doesn’t turn into a jumbled mess while I am traveling is a real challenge. And this is just the bathroom. I am going to ask my friend Jo to help me organize things. Like most anal retentive persons she excels at that sort of thing. (Just kidding Jo) I have begun to alter the front bunk room into my office / storage area. I will have to calculate how much weight I am loading in there and I will have to balance that weight in the rear. Most of what I will put up front will not weigh a lot. Some clothes, some paper products, files, and the computer.

260 lbs

Till next post

Saturday, December 29, 2007

Industrious Men
















Hi Peoples,

WOW! The new owners are serious about re-doing my former home. There is a term, that contractor’s use when they tear out the interior of a house and start over with just the shell. It’s called GUTTING, which is an appropriate term for the process. Well the new owners have not gutted the house but dam close. (see pic’s) The Kitchen and cabinets are gone. One of the bathrooms only has the toilet and the sink remaining. All the closets have been ripped out, the interior doors, windows. They are doing it right. They are able to do this way because no one is living in the house. He tells me that he should be able to move in by the end of January. That seems optimistic to me because he is going to replace all of the wiring and much of the plumbing in addition to all of the stuff he tore out. However if anyone can do it I think this guy can. They arrive at 8 am and have never left before 7 pm. He is here today with his crew (Saturday). They have been here every day following Christmas eve, it will be interesting to see if they show up tomorrow.

Cazey and I are getting along well. I am actually sleeping better in her embrace than I was in the house. I think it will even be better when I get one of those memory foam mattresses. Little by little I am sorting through my piles and putting the essentials in the trailer and the truck. When I get the that done I will add the luxuries or the I wannas, as the weight and space allow. I also need to start thinking about other things like mail forwarding, internet access and residency. Yes residency, even though I will be traveling from state, the government likes it when you call one place home and apparently it makes a big difference which state you claim as home. I haven’t figured it all out yet but I will before HTR day (Hitting The Road day).

My TO-DO list is longer than I am tall and that’s saying something. I am just prioritizing each item and knocking it off of the list as I go. One problem, as I knock one thing off it seems like I remember another couple of things I need to add. Eventually it will start getting shorter. Another problem is I keep loosing my list, it’s written on a legal pad and I keep putting it down and forgetting where. I guess I need to put it on the computer. I am experiencing another problem that seems to have gotten worse. I remember something that I need or want to do and by the time I move to where I need to do it I forget what it was. It just happened. As I wrote the line “I guess I need to put it on the computer” I remembered something I needed to look up, so I clicked over to the internet and in that small space in time I forgot what it was I wanted to look up. There is a bright spot though. While rewriting “I guess I needed to put it on the computer” I remembered something else and I immediately wrote it down. For all I know it might be the same thing I forgot in the first place. Hopefully, I won’t loose the paper I wrote it down on.

As I mentioned before I am on an eating re-learning program. I am doing very well, and rather than mention this on each post, I will just end with my last weigh-in. I was at an all time high of 295 pounds in November, and I decided to cut a few things out of my dietary intake. Like Peanut M&M’s and Potato chips that were supplemented with buttered popcorn and mini Almond joy’s, while laying in bed watching TV. After cutting that out I lost 15 pounds. Then I started the program on December 18th and I am currently at 268 pounds. My goal weight is 225, so I will end each post with the number of my current liteness.

268 lbs

See Ya