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So I've been there myself. I had no idea what was happening to me, but it was the worst pain I've ever had. I finally called Al, who took me to the emergency room. The first thing that they did was to take my vitals. I remember the look on the Doctors face as he took my blood pressure. All of a sudden the initial reason for me being there (I think they already suspected a kidney stone), everything switched to reducing my BP. I was quite literally in the stroke zone. Once they gave me some BP medication, and got that down a bit, then they switched back to the kidney stone. However, the kidney stone that caused that incredible pain was the size of a grain of salt. I actually thought at one point my appendix might have ruptured. I thought it was possible that I might die. That's when I decided to call Al. The good thing that came out of that experience was that the ER Dr. made me an appointment to get more thoroughly checked out. That's when I discovered my hypertension. A week later my diabetes and elevated cholesterol. The meds that I take now are working fantastic at controlling those issues. I just can't imagine a lentil sized stone! I thought I was dying from a salt grain sized stone. The stone passing through my penis was painless (insert large penis joke here). It's whatever vein or artery it initially traveled through that was excruciating. I understand your pain and your panic! I did not have any blood in my urine during my event, however 10 years earlier I woke up and went to pee and my urine was red. My Father had this happen several times. He also had hypertension. So I understood the gravity of blood in urine. My panic completely left a few minutes later as I discovered the Red Velvet cake I had made the day before, and consumed some of had started bleeding the Red color through the cream cheese icing. Thankfully it was just the Red dye from the cake. That was the first and last time I ever made or ate Red velvet cake. Just take this as a warning to be thoroughly checked out. If something is made aware from this, it can be treated. Don't be a dumbass like me and wait until your almost 60 to finally go to a Dr. We're never bulletproof. Not at 60, not at 40 or even 20.

So sorry for the image of that faux butter. Rini brought it out, then promptly put it away after seeing the look on my face. I used a little EVOO and slightly grilled the bread.

I buy most of those Costco muffins and pastries. Really good!

Lunch was phenomenal.

I posted about buying a new electric razor in the what'd you buy thread. I expected it to be a better shave than my 10 y.o. Philips Norelco razor. Now I did keep up maintaining my old razor. I was diligent about thoroughly cleaning it on a daily basis. Not hard to do, as it was a wet/dry razor, so a good rinse and brushing each morning. It did have a cleaning/charging station but the cleaning pods were expensive and I eventually stopped using it. The pods would dry up quickly, with no way to cap them. But I did keep it clean. And I replaced my blades every two years as suggested. So this morning I used the new razor and am literally gobsmacked at the quality of shave I got! This is quite literally hand razor quality. Something they've been touting for decades, but have never really achieved. But now they have. This new Razor (Philips Norelco 8000) does several things the old one didn't. #1: it has a learning app that actually monitors your shave and gives you tips on how to shave better: small circular motions and so on. #2: the blades are self sharpening. Too early to tell if this will indeed work well. And #3: the flex between the 3 blades is really good. My old razor had a flexible head, but it never contoured anywhere near as good as this one. Before if I were going somewhere where I wanted to look my best, I'd shave with foam and a hand razor. Now I'll get that look and feel with an electric. I know I'm going on and on about an electric razor, but it really is kind of incredible to me. When I was younger shaving would really irritate my skin. So much so that I'd only shave a few times a week. In 1984 I bought my first electric razor. A Braun with the linear foil heads (2). I thought it worked well. At least I could shave daily, even if it wasn't the quality of a hand razor. A few years later was the first wet/dry razor, a Panasonic. I'd shave in the shower and it was a little better. Also a foil head design. Somewhere around 1990 I bought my first Norelco with rotary heads. It seemed to conform better, and was more comfortable, so that's where I settled. This new one is really comfortable and quite good! And as a bonus it has a separate charging stand, or you can plug directly into the razor. And a separate, smaller cleaning pod. This cleaning pod needs no power cord. It's simply powered by the razor itself. And the pod has a tight fitting lid to keep the solution from evaporating into the air. I've also found an inexpensive solution that mixes with 70% isopropyl alcohol. This can pour right into the Philips canister. So I'll most likely go through this cycle every month or so. Though the daily clean with water and brush will continue. Hmm, I think I've waxed on about a razor long enough. But I'm truly impressed. I expect my love life to increase by several twinks a month. Hmm, I wonder how good it'll groom... Nevermind, sorry for that brain image.

Anybody notice what's contrary here?

Not cooking until tomorrow, but gathered lunch ingredients for Al's Sister (Rini) and myself. Going to cook it on the Weber flattop. Skin down and squirt a little water under the steamer lid. Then sauté the green beans and mushrooms at a fairly high heat. Have a loaf of Kirkland rustic bread as well. Hopefully Al will cook up the unused portions Monday or Tuesday.

Yes she was! R.I.P. Jane.

Happy Birthday!

I just thought something funny... These women are Al's Sister in Laws, a lesbian couple. They and their gay carpenter seem so excited to put up closet doors, even though we spent a good portion of time knocking them down. Just caught me as ironic.

That's fantastic!

Thumb is almost fully healed. And the homeowners knew that I had to do a lot more work than what we originally talked about, because their contractor wasn't supposed to build out the opening, so they agreed to pay more. Enough to cover the cost of the saw blade and cartridge. Hurray for Saw Stop! The handles for the doors and vanity are supposed to be in sometime in October. Then I can completely finish up.

I think that I already mentioned that the floor is out 1/4" just in the span of the two doors. You don't feel it, and certainly can't see it. However, if I had cut the door bottoms straight across, it'd be very noticeable. So instead the left side is 1/4" longer than the right side, and I cut that angle to match the floor. That gave me a perfect 1/4" gap at the bottom of the doors. I hate when interior doors have a giant gap at the bottom. As these solid Oak doors are heavy, I installed 3" brass screws into the hinges on the framing side. These reach into the studs and not just the jambs. Then I used two inch screws on the door side of the hinges. This will guarantee no sagging over time.

Installed the doors this morning. I aborted the installation last Sunday, because I didn't want to take the chance of scratching/denting them trying to reach my lumber rack by myself. Today I had the owners help and her pickup. I'm always nervous, even though I measured three times. There's just no room for even 1/16" of error. Luckily they fit perfectly.

Have the best day ever Jim!

Feel the heat Disney!

Any circle hole cutting involved?

Well today we drove to Napa and went to a winery that he orders from regularly. Tasted some good wines, ate some good food and had some good conversation. Hard to beat that. He even fell in love with my dog Maki, who traveled in the car with us.

I have a Cousin that I've talked about on here before. He lived in San Antonio, and thought he was an open minded liberal, but was anything but. He voted for Trump in his first term. We had a falling out over gay marriage. He tried to act like he was gay friendly around me, but was very opposed to gay marriage. I had no luck getting him to understand how insulting some of his opinions were to me, so I just checked out of that relationship. This was several years back, while living in Texas. His wife tried to smooth things over a few times, but knew it was a losing battle. Monday, out of the Blue he called me up. He said he was driving to visit his estranged Son ( his Son and I have a great relationship, full of mutual respect ), in Colorado, and was thinking of driving on to California afterwards. He wanted to get together tonight. I really had mixed feelings about seeing him at all. But he told me his wife had passed 3 months back. I attended their wedding in 1979, and really liked her. She sought me out at family gatherings and was somewhat of what we used to call a fag hag. So I felt somewhat sympathetic to his loss. We had dinner at Rancho Nicasio. It's 1/2 a mile from my house, should I need to make a hasty exit. All in all it went well. We didn't touch on politics or social issues, though I must admit to wondering what his political stance is today. My Mom always had a good relationship with him, and for that reason I consented to dinner. He'll be headed back home soon, and that'll be that. We're planning to get together again tomorrow, after I install the doors I'm working on. I think it would have made my Mom happy. Just have to avoid certain conversations one more day. It was fun talking about our grandparents and mutual family members. And I had some great fish and chips.

I didn't really show it, but running the doors through the table saw would have been a PITA. It's too cumbersome and would have left scratches in the already finished flat sections. So instead I opted for the track saw. One thing that I love about the track saw is that you just measure where you want your cuts, set the track right on those lines. No adding inches or subtracting inches. Set your track right to the cut line and that's it. 3 of the tool review shows that I watch have tested all brands of track saws. The Makita topped all except two. Those two are the Festool and the Mafel. Those are about three times the cost of the Makita. On two of those three reviews, the Makita tied with the Festool. The Mafel edged both out just by a hair. But I do love this Makita. So well thought out, and easy to micro adjust. One of my best investments. And if you're working alone it's the only way to go. Add in your wealthier buddies Festool dust extractor and even the cleanup is easy. That doesn't mean that the shop is clean. It's a disaster. That's next weekends project, but it saves you breathing in a ton of sawdust! More pics tomorrow.

Another tidbit... Finish the bottom and top of the doors too. Wether it be paint or stain and sealer. You'll never see them once installed, but it keeps the doors from warping in the future. Whatever you do to one side/edge of any wooden object, you want to do to all sides/edges. We knew that the length of these doors would have to be cut for final install, but didn't know that measurement yet. So now that I'm doing the final cuts, all surfaces will get the hardwax finish. Both doors cut, milled for hinges, sanded and refinished. Tomorrow will be installation. And then I'm done until dresser and door hardware arrive. Hopefully my measurements are correct.