Cold and rainy with a parting shot of ice.
We put the Whirlpool fridge to death this past Sunday. It was a sad affair, really. Despite being gorgeous, versatile, and convenient, it suffered from an inconvenient truth: beneath it’s icy cold sheen, it was a dark steaming piece of bovine excrement with less than icy temperatures. While it sucks to have purchased a lemon, it really sucks to have purchased a lemon from a manufacturer that doesn’t care that it sold you a lemon. That's your problem.
On one hand, we should have known better: we bought a fancy new model with new technology. This, as it turns out, was a recipe for disaster. What's worse is that Whirlpool knew it and simply waited out its one-year warranty. If your fridge went out before the one-year warranty, you got a new version with the fatal flaw fixed. If your fridge went out after the one-year warranty, you got patchwork repairs until the the cost of repairs versus cost of replacement became prohibitive (not to mention that the repair was due to earlier botched repairs). Can you say “lack of integrity”? Whirlpool apparently doesn't care about its customers; after all, there are many more fools out there that will buy based on a familiar name. One would think a customer of one of their $3,500 refrigerators would deserve better. But that is not the case.
Shockingly, most high-end fridges suck (just look at Amazon or Sears reviews). Consumer Reports reviews individual models for this and that feature but not for longevity. Basically, the more expensive the fridge, the lower the reliability. That’s not to say that you can’t have a long-lived high-end icebox, it's just that it’s a game of Russian roulette: will the one you picked out be OK? Bottom freezer versions have lower reliability than side-by-sides and traditional top freezers do better than side-by-sides. In-door icemakers greatly decrease reliability (I suspect, based on online discussions, our bottom freezer plus in-door in-refrigerator [as opposed to in-freezer] system with multiple compressors was the Achilles heel of our fridge). Our simple top-freezer no-nothing-in-the-gawd-damn-door icebox at our old house was still going strong at 15 years when we sold our old house.
One cool thing about all this is that we could watch it happen via the power draw on the fridge circuit installed by the Pecan Street Project:
This is the long-term record on the fridge. The big spike at the end of November, five months after the warranty gave out, is when the fridge started to give out, one year and five months into its life. The one month flat line was how long we were without a fridge as they tried to figure out how to fix it. They fixed it, but it was drawing about 20 watts more than it was before: not a good sign that they had fully fixed the appliance. In April of this year it added on another 10 watts of power. Starting in August, it started drawing more power and then started acting up again. We showed the tech the graph above, and he was blown away as to what it meant. Said not to worry about the additional draw. After the fridge was fixed again (and we were told the next fix would cost $1,000), the power draw kicked up to about 130 watts, more than twice it was when new. It stabilized for several months after that before the temps started falling to where the freezer stopped freezing.
This shows exactly when something went wrong, sometime on November 5th. The spike on the 22nd is when a fridge arrived, the spike from having to initially cool things down.
You can also see how this fridge (a) uses power differently (cycling quite a bit more) and (b) uses more that the other one when new (slightly less than twice). Sigh. At least our stuff is frozen and (knock on wood) this fridge will last more than 2.5 years.
Back in September we spent a week in Cloudcroft, New Mexico, to escape the Texas heat, partake in massive amounts of chile, see relatives, and check out the local scene. We're checking out the scene since we are considering building a cabin in the hills of New Mexico to live in during the summer months after we retire.
Retire?!?! It's coming quicker than we think. A recent realization that I'm a mere 1.5 years away from first becoming eligible has prompted marital discussions over what our retirement goals are. We still have 10 to 15 (or more?) years of working before we actually retire (being eligible and actually being able to retire are two different things...); nonetheless, now's a good time to think about it.
We've thought about leaving Texas after we retire and heading to northern New Mexico. However, we do love Austin, and leaving the Austin urban oasis would be difficult (these urban amenities are addicting...). So what's the middle ground? Well, maybe a cabin in the New Mexican mountains to live in during the summer!
To check the mountain living scene out, we rented a cabin in Cloudcroft for a week, partook of the sites and area towns, and looked at lots/land in the area.
In short: we really liked it. We thoroughly got our shinrin-yoku on.
The town is small, about 800 permanent residents, with the summer population growing to about 2,000 due to others (many of them Texans) with the same idea as us. That makes the town a wee bit touristy, but nothing like Ruidoso. Nonetheless, it's tiny with nary a stop sign nor stoplight to cause passing-through traffic to risk stopping.
Through traffic passes through on a pass-through road parallel to the downtown area, which allows a place for the bikers to park (this town definitely caters to bikers). There's also about a dozen restaurants, which is nice. Sadly, no grocery store, although the local Allsup's convenience store stocks a few staples. The weekly farmer's market is small but uber-cute. Fortunately, a short 20 to 30 minute drive down the mountain takes you into Alamogordo where you can find pretty much whatever you need.
Cloudcroft is an old railroad town, with the railroad built to harvest the pine trees in the area. The old railroad hotel is still here and quiet the painted lady (with a resident ghost, of course).
We stayed in a relatively newly built cabin (house really) that faced east with an ample, 10-foot deck out the front. The deer (elk?) ate just outside the kitchen door, and stars greeted us every night.
Architecturally, there's quite a few small cabins built around the 1950s as well as a number of newer built cabins made of logs (Lincoln would be proud!). And there's a local builder/architect husband/wife team that are building some contemporary houses. Hmmm... Nothing straight up Modern, though.
Can't see it, but an octagon house is behind them trees.
So there you have it! We found and are considering buying a lot. A mountain cabin (or at least a piece of property) could be in our future.