Puttering Around with the Buick

Lately I have been spending more time working on the Buick. The car is about to turn 75 years old. It’s about time I paid more attention to it.

I’ve joined the Antique Automobile Club of America and the local affiliate, the Westerly-Pawcatuck Region of the AACA. I bring the car to at least one cruise night per week and even attended one show with it. Next week I will join a caravan of antique cars that will travel from Westerly, RI to the Washington County Fair in Richmond, RI. Our cars will be one of the many attractions at this annual event.

Little fixes are the order of the day for me. I was returning from a Friday night cruise when my neighbor passed by in his red 1932 Ford hot rod. He gave me a toot and a wave. I returned the wave but there was no toot. The horn had suddenly failed again. In the past I did a total rebuild of the interior horn button insulator. It had broken into about 5 separate chunks of plastic. I got them all back together with epoxy, adjusted the horn ring, and made a test. The horn worked.

The horn relay is the little box at the top. It will be painted soon. The wiring harness is a mess as you can see.

The horn relay is the little box at the top. It will be painted soon. The wiring harness is a mess as you can see.

What could be the problem now? After a little poking around I decided that the root cause might well be the horn relay. I took the relay apart and measured all clearances and cleaned all contacts. I also firmed up one of the three wires (the S or switch wire) that was badly frayed. Now I have a well-functioning horn.

I’m still trying to remove the hood vent so I can replace its gasket. I just get tired and discouraged when lying upside down under the dash with my legs  over the back of the front seat. There is only so much pain you can take at 65 years old. I’ll get back to that one. Then there are the inoperable door jamb light switches. I inspected them and found that they are not original but newer switches that have been soldered in place. They don’t fit correctly, have come loose, and don’t work. I am still tracing the circuit for the interior and back end of the car. When I have this done I will place an order for the required parts.

One other small item that has been pestering me is the sun visors. They needed to be tightened. Also each one has a small vinyl finger grip that had come loose on one side. The stitching came loose and so the grip material just dangled. I decided to fix this with fabric glue. It worked well. You would have to look real close to notice that there are no threads holding it together.

Then there are the instruments. Most of them don’t work and the wiring is in really bad shape. All of the cotton braid coverings are frayed and faded.

Hopefully I can remove just this instrument panel so I can replace it with a better one I have. I also need to refresh the wiring behind it. Not all the gauges work.

Hopefully I can remove just this instrument panel so I can replace it with a better one I have. I also need to refresh the wiring behind it. Not all the gauges work.

Short circuits abound. Sensors no longer sense. I have to figure out how to remove the instrument panel without taking the entire dash out. If I can do that I may be encouraged to purchase a new wiring harness. The neat thing is that the harnesses are made at Narragansett Reproductions in Richmond, RI adjacent to my hometown of Hopkinton. Narragansett Reproductions is just minutes down the road and they have everything I need. The price is fair but I am not going to make a purchase until I am sure that I will follow through with the installation. (see above discussion).

I did some experimentation with hubcaps. The Buick hubcaps for 1941 have ‘BUICK’ stamped across them. Each letter is filled in with black paint. Most of my black paint is missing. I masked off the letters on one hubcap and managed to do a decent job of spraying the letters. I also experimented on a 1953 Buick hubcap. My son gave me a full set. They are nicely chromed. Originally they also had black, red, and blue paint on them. This particular hubcap was found only on the Special with the straight eight, the very last car to have that engine. All other models had the new V8.

Then there is the trunk. I have been working on that for a while. I was able to purchase several missing items through eBay auctions. These include: spare tire hold-down clamp, spare tire wing nut, and the spare tire wheel cover. The wheel cover is a special one. It does not have BUICK impressed on it. The cover is perfectly smooth. It’s only purpose was to prevent any sharp protrusions from the wheel hub coming into contact with luggage. I restored my cover by sanding it smooth and painting it black. Unfortunately the wheel was missing the little wheel clips that hold the hubcap on. My regular supplier was out of them. There just were not any available. Then I found some similar clips that go to a Volkswagen. They were priced at only $8.00 shipped for a set of 5, just the amount I needed. Rivets were included at no extra cost. The ebay seller told me that they would not work on the Buick. I bought them anyway. Each of the four wheels on my car has three of these clips on them. The wheel that resides in my spare tire well is different. It has five positions for the clips. I attached the clips with nuts and bolts rather than rivets. I then bent them a bit to increase the clearance between the wheel and the spring portion of the clips so they would have the exact contours as the ones on my other wheels. When I tried to pop on the wheel cover it would not stay in place; although, it did seem to be attaching at one of the clips. I removed all of the clips and bent each one again so that they had outlines that approximated the one clip that was holding. The clips were then put back on the wheel and to my surprise the wheel cover fit very nicely. Now that was fun! (Note: I can’t guarantee they will work on your car. I just used them on the spare and am not sure how well they might hold on a moving wheel.)

I got a bit carried away while taking some photos of the trunk area. I was trying to test out various features of my camera, a Fuji HS50EXR. I do not like this camera. It is just too difficult to get good photos. If anyone has a suggested replacement I am all ears. I need something that has a high zoom ratio (50x or more) and a tremendous number of automatic modes that cover every possibility. I’m tired of trying to figure out how this thing works. It’s time for something that is very automatic and which has a large sensor.

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The Graduate, the car

My son-in-law has the good fortune to have a reputation. He is the go-to guy if you want to offload a vintage car, tractor, or truck. He lives on a small island (Block Island, RI) and it isn’t cheap to transport a vehicle off via ferry and thence to a junk yard. So, the first thing to do is to check if Chris wants it. Oftentimes he does. I have benefited from this arrangement since his excess, namely a 1948 IH Cub tractor, came my way as an overflow item. I took the tractor and he had room for another vehicle.

Most of his current hoard consists of huge shovels, tractors, and dump trucks. Then there is the tiny Alfa Romeo 1600 Duetto Spider, otherwise known as the Graduate. This is a really cool sports car. Although it has seen better days and is more properly designated as a parts car, it still has wonderful lines that beckon to anyone who appreciates Alfa Romeo style.

Why is it called the Graduate? Well, the car was featured in the 1967 film by that same name. This is the car that ran out of gas as Ben (played by Dusitn Hoffman) was racing to a wedding so he could stop the proceedings and run away with the almost bride. You might want to check out the YouTube video below that features the car this one commemorates.

 

 

 

This style will never be outdated.

This style will never be outdated.

The Alfa is ready for a new home. Chris asked me to give it some space here so that anyone interested might inquire with him regarding details of its condition and completeness. So, check out the following photographs. It would be a shame if this car was not somehow put back on the road again. If you are interested you can contact Chris directly by telephone or by sending him email. If you send email put “Alfa Romeo Graduate” in the title.

Email: smelycar at gmail.com  Phone: Area Code 401 dash 418 dash 2661                 Price: $500.00

 

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Of Mice and Buicks

Some years ago shortly after purchasing the ’41 Buick Roadmaster I noticed that it had a rather unpleasant odor. It was something different from the typical ‘old car’ fragrance. My temporary response was to stick an air freshener to the dash.

It looks like fewer than a quarter of the springs have been invaded. Not so. The little pests tunnel from one spring to the next. This will all have to be replaced some day.

It looks like fewer than a quarter of the springs have been invaded. Not so. The little pests tunnel from one spring to the next. This will all have to be replaced some day.

Then I decided to root out the cause. Some determined sniffing soon lead to the front and back seats. Upon removal I found that they were infested with mice nests. The chewed up newspaper, cloth, and mice fur filled many of the spring cavities. Each spring is wrapped in burlap. It was easy to spot the sections that had been chewed through to expose the springs. The final clue that pointed at mice was the trail of small black feces that they leave everywhere. What a mess.

Each spring is wrapped in burlap and sewn shut. This does not deter mice, as you can easily see. Long nose pliers and tongs are effective at pulling out the mess that a vacuum can't get to.

Each spring is wrapped in burlap and sewn shut. This does not deter mice, as you can easily see. Long nose pliers and tongs are effective at pulling out the mess that a vacuum can’t get to.

Notice the material poking out of the spring. The numerous small black items are mouse feces.

Notice the material poking out of the spring. The numerous small black items are mouse feces.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Recently I had reason to remove the back seat so as to access the well that is used for storage of the jack. Guess what I found. The mice were back. They not only open up individual coil covers but they then tunnel from one to the next in a lateral direction so that coils that appear unmolested (should that be unmouselested?) from the outside are actually filled with nests.

I was told very little about the origins of this car when I purchased it. Sifting through the sucked-up nests makes interesting reading.

I was told very little about the origins of this car when I purchased it. Sifting through the sucked-up nests makes interesting reading.

So far I have found two references to New Jersey. Note the 1985 date. I really wanted to find something from 1945.

So far I have found two references to New Jersey and a 1985 date. Can’t read the text? See the enlarged version below.

 

I believe this text describes a state park in NJ. Now I have to decide if I want to look through the rest of the debris.

I believe this text describes a state park in NJ. Now I have to decide if I want to look through the rest of the debris. It would be nice to find something from 1945.

So it was time to get out the shop vacuum and suck them out again. Some day I may bring them to an upholsterer and have it done right by getting the seats stripped right down to the frame and having every soft part replaced. For now it is just mouse-intervention.

I wish I could keep those pests out permanently. The car is stored in the garage at all times but that does not seem to keep them out. I even have mouse traps here and there. I think I will begin putting those traps under the seat frames from now on. I am sure more invaders will arrive.

This guy got stuck in the end of the vacuum crevice tool. His supple texture indicates he may  have expired only recently. I do not like mice!

This guy got stuck in the end of the vacuum crevice tool. His supple texture indicates he may have expired only recently. I do not like mice!

Regarding the capabilities of a shop vacuum, there are limits. I had to use a regular vacuum to get into smaller areas. It’s good that I did because at one point it became stopped up – with a mouse. Yup, an entire mouse. He was in great condition as in deceased only moments before. Oh well, the battle goes on.

After cleaning the back seat I decided to check the front. This desiccated rodent was found tucked in a corner.

After cleaning the back seat I decided to check the front. This desiccated rodent was found tucked in a corner.

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2015 Klingberg Vintage Motorcar Festival

Somehow I heard about the Klingberg Vintage Motorcar Festival. It takes place on the grounds of the Klingberg Family Centers, an organization that has served children and families since 1903.

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The event was to be held in New Britain, Connecticut, a mere 71 miles from my home. The festival usually attracts several hundred cars of all sorts plus a special Concours d’Elegance class of some 40-50 vehicles. This year the grand marshals were to be Bob and Wayne Carini and Lindsay Cushing. Wayne is the star of the very popular Chasing Classic Cars show that airs on Velocity Channel. I watch the program almost every morning and this event would be an opportunity to see Wayne in person. There were a couple of hurdles to overcome before I would be cleared to attend:

  • The June 20 date was the same day that I was supposed to manage a previously scheduled VE exam. My friend Bob Beaudet solved that problem by agreeing to fill in for me.
  • I really wanted my wife (not exactly a car nut) to go with me. She agreed on the condition that we did not take the ’41 Buick Roadmaster. I could live with that (this year).
  • The weather had to be good. I had no control over that one.

Well, the weather was perfect and so was the day. We pulled in to the New Britain Rock Cats Stadium, parked the VW Beetle (lots of parking space), and took a shuttle bus ride (no charge) to the Klingberg Family Centers on Linwood Street. Admission for seniors was only $10 each. That included a glossy program book and a ballot for the spectator favorite car. The center is on beautiful grounds high atop the city of New Britain. Panoramic views of the countryside were at every turn. The number and quality of vehicles was overwhelming! The displayed cars were almost exclusively all original or mostly original factory vehicles. Although I do appreciate custom automobiles, it’s the originals, restored or unrestored, that I like the best. When I look at an old car I want to see an old car that displays what the original purchaser saw. It is the variety of early technology and style that interest me the most. That is what was on display at this event. Everything from an air-cooled Franklin, a fully restored Stanley Steamer, and several original ’32 Ford coupes to the incredible luxury and style of a 1960 Plymouth Fury convertible. It was all there.

The best part of the day was near the end of our stay. We had just walked to the back field so as to deposit our spectator choice ballot at one of the tents. We had already attended the opening ceremony on the front porch of the main building. There we saw Wayne Carini and his daughter address the crowd. We did not expect to see Wayne again. Suddenly my wife pointed out to me the Chasing Classic Cars tent.

Wayne is a real gentleman and I was thrilled to meet him. He even cued my wife as to when to click the photo.

Wayne is a real gentleman and I was thrilled to meet him. He even cued my wife as to when to click the photo. Notice the shirt I am wearing, an unintentional but welcome product placement for E. H. Scott radios, another hobby of mine.

Wayne was standing in the tent and greeting a small line of well-wishers. My wife Camille encouraged me to get in line (there was only one person in front of me) and go speak with Wayne. I handed my camera over to her and she quickly got it ready for a possible photo opportunity. Wayne and I spoke for a few moments.  I found him to be a genuinely friendly and authentic person. He was obviously there to have an enjoyable day and to donate his time to the Klingberg Family Center. He helped make a good day into a great day!

One of my special interests is Buicks since I own a 1941 Roadmaster. There was not a single 1940’s era Buick at the show (if it was I missed it … very unlikely) but that is not to say that there were no interesting Buicks. The one I was most impressed with was a 1925 model. It was huge and beautiful! The owner’s son (recently back from military tours of duty in several countries including Afghanistan) was gracious enough to tell me about its history. This particular model is the result of a complete ground up restoration that was completed about seven years ago. Imagine purchasing this gem way back in 1925!

 

The interior of the Buick is a bit spartan but roomy. Notice the spark advance lever and all the nickle plating.

The interior of the Buick is a bit spartan but roomy. Notice the spark advance lever and all the nickel plating.

This 1925 Buick has presence! Click on the link in the text to learn all about the restoration it went through.

This 1925 Buick has presence! Click on the link in the text to learn all about the restoration it went through.

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What an impressive paint job! This is one car that you can step into without hitting your head. Also notice the generous running board.

The spoke or artillery wheels looked great. The bright metal disk in the middle is what I would call a real “hubcap”.

 

A more modern Buick that caught my eye was a gorgeous 1952 Roadmaster Estate Wagon. That’s right, a woody. It reminded me of the old 1947 Mercury woody  I once owned. Everything on such a car is deluxe, right down to the detail interior woodwork. This car has the same straight eight engine as my ’41, but with a single carburetor rather than the dual setup that was available in 1941. It also would have the foot-operated carburetor-mounted starter switch that I am interested in restoring on my car. I was not able to photograph the switch since it was on the side of the engine that was covered by the hood.

1952 Buick Woody - Check out that grill and the signature bumper!

1952 Buick Woody – Check out that grill and the signature bumper!

The designation on the glove box door confirms that it is a Roadmaster.

The designation on the glove box door confirms that it is a Roadmaster.

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It’s the famous Buick straight eight, very similar to the one in my 1941 Roadmaster.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The four portholes say it is a Roadmaster. The maple says it's a woody.

The four portholes say it is a Roadmaster. The maple says it’s a woody.

 

That rear post is massive as is the top frame. These pieces look new.

That rear post is massive as is the top frame. These pieces look new.

Wood panels on the inside and metal gate stops just like on a Ford.

Wood panels on the inside and metal gate stops just like on a Ford.

 

 

 

 

 

 

I was able to spot a mid-thirties Buick that did have the carburetor-mounted starter switch and managed to take a clear photograph of it. I am in the process of building up all the information I need before attempting to repair the one in my car.

The two yellow wires leave the starter vacuum switch at lower left and travel to the starter solenoid relay. Depressing the accellerator pedal moves the accelerator rod which engages the vacuum switch. The relay is now energized and the engine cranks. As soon as it starts manifold vacuum retracts a ball in the switch and breaks the contact so that the starter will not crank while the engine is running.

The two yellow wires leave the starter vacuum switch at lower left and travel to the starter solenoid relay. Depressing the accelerator pedal moves the accelerator rod which engages the vacuum switch. The relay is now energized and the engine cranks. As soon as it starts manifold vacuum retracts a ball in the starter vacuum switch and breaks the contact. This switches off the solenoid  so that the starter will not crank while the engine is running. What a great idea!

My favorite car at this event was a 1960 Plymouth Fury. The owner gave me a guided tour around the car. He pointed out to me a chrome strip that encircles the front end, including fender wells, and is duplicated in the rear of the car. The steering wheel is of a modified square shape with the most intriguing horn arrangement I have ever seen. The interior has amazing decoration and detail but it all blends in extremely well. This is a car I could put in my garage (although I would be light by over $100,000 or so).

It's a 1960 Plymouth Fury in superb condition. What a ride!

It’s a 1960 Plymouth Fury in superb condition. What a ride!

So many colors and chrome accents, even in the seat material. And it all works.

So many colors and chrome accents, even in the seat material. And it all works.

 

 

 

 

 

 

If you enlarge only one picture by clicking on it, this is the one. Wow!

If you enlarge only one picture by clicking on it, this is the one. Wow!

This car even looks good from my distant vantage point on top of a hill.

This car even looks good from my distant vantage point on top of a hill.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I took about 100 photographs of the show cars. I won’t attempt to display them all here but I will show you a few of the more interesting ones. If you plan to attend the show next year please note that the date will be Saturday, June 18, 2016.

My wife sports a smile next to the Stutz.

My wife sports a smile next to the Stutz.

1921 Rolls Royce Silver Shadow .. Massive!

1921 Rolls Royce Silver Shadow .. Massive!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

1932 Auburn Boattail Speedster. What color!

1932 Auburn Boattail Speedster. What color!

Pontiac hood ornament - my all time favorite.

Pontiac hood ornament – my all time favorite.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Thermos Truck of 1925. What a great surprise!

The Thermos Truck of 1925. What a great surprise!

Now that is a wheel! All trucks should have these.

Now that is a wheel! All trucks should have these.

 

A Packard 120. I believe it is from 1941.

A Packard 120. I believe it is from 1941.

Packard 120; I could sit in this rear seat all day!

Packard 120; I could sit in this rear seat all day!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Turtles of the Wood River

Yesterday (June 11, 2015) was my first day on the river this year. It was a long time coming.

I decided to go for an easy paddle up the Wood River in Hope Valley, RI. I put in at the Wood-Pawcatuck Watershed Association which is only 2 miles from my home. It is a real nice spot with a ramp, dock, parking lot, and a Porta Potty. What more could you ask for?

The most common feature of the river is its abundant turtle population. They are everywhere. They are also skittish. I usually locate them sitting on driftwood while sunning themselves. I notice that the branches on partially submerged trees always point up at about a 40 degree angle. That’s exactly the pose that the turtles take once they settle down and extend their necks. Here are a few photos of the terrifying turtles of the Wood River: (Note: clicking on any photo will enlarge it.)

SmThis is my pad

“This is my pad, buster!” This one was small enough to be supported by a lily pad. I wanted a closer shot but he took off before I could react.

 

I noticed a strange shape near the river bank. Was it an animal or a piece of Styrofoam? Look closely (click on image). It is two mating snapping turtles.

I noticed a strange shape near the river bank. Was it an animal or a piece of Styrofoam? Look closely (click on image). It is two mating snapping turtles.

The two snapping turtles were on their sides and tightly engaged. Notice those large claws. I might have taken more photos but what I got was rather poor ... these big animals thrashing around spooked me!

The two snapping turtles were on their sides and tightly engaged. Notice those large claws. I might have taken more photos but what I got was rather poor … these big animals thrashing around spooked me!

"Come out of your shell Shorty! We have work to do."

“Come out of your shell Shorty! We have work to do.”

"What's the plan, Sam?" "There's a plump caterpillar in that little plant. It's your turn to climb up there, Shorty."

“What’s the plan, Sam?”
“There’s a plump caterpillar in that little plant. It’s your turn to climb up there, Shorty.”

"Hey Elmer, I think we're going the wrong way."

“Hey Elmer, I think we’re going the wrong way.”

"Everybody look up! I think I hear a low-flying dragonfly coming this way."

“Everybody look up! I think I hear a low-flying dragonfly coming this way.”

"Water slides are great fun, Timmy. You go first!"

“Water slides are great fun, Timmy. You go first!”

There were a few insects out there too. Fortunately most of them were not interested in me. Maybe it was the insect repellent that I sprayed on myself. Then again they had quite a few other things to eat. The damselflies appeared to be eating small flying insects. The area below where they were eating was often littered with the wings that they first pulled off before eating their prey head first.

Look closely at the yellow surface of the kayak. Do you see the wings and feet, leftovers of the damselfly lunch?

Look closely at the yellow surface of the kayak. Do you see the wings and feet, leftovers of the damselfly lunch?

I think this one was ready to take off. He didn't want to pose any more for the guy who did not know how to focus a camera.

I think this one was ready to take off. He didn’t want to pose any more for the guy who did not know how to focus a camera.

At one point I had to beach the kayak on a small island for a brief rest stop. It seems it was a popular site for a variety of animals. I found some tracks and about a dozen piles of feces. My guess is that raccoons left the mess. What’s your guess?

My guess is that a raccoon left this. What do you think?

My guess is that a raccoon left this. What do you think?

SmFetid Feces

The Wood River supports an amazing abundance of vegetation. Two of the dominant species are arrowhead and rushes. There was also a large crop of lily pads in the sunny sections of the river.

Arrowhead in the background and rushes in the foreground. If you attempt to plow through with a kayak you may end up getting out so as to pull away.

Arrowhead in the background and rushes in the foreground. If you attempt to plow through with a kayak you may end up getting out so as to pull away.

The lily pads are by far the most colorful plant around. The insects love to lick them.

The lily pads are by far the most colorful plant around. The insects love to lick them.

Little bugs have big bugs. Everybody was with the program.

Little bugs have big bugs. Everybody was with the program.

The lower portion of the pistil on this flower is a brilliant red.

The lower portion of the pistil on this flower is a brilliant red.

The Enchanted Forest. I decided to leave this photo on its side so you might appreciate the mirror image in the water.

The Enchanted Forest. I decided to leave this photo on its side so you might appreciate the mirror image in the water.

Then there is the elusive Great Blue Heron. I saw several of them, as usual. They also saw me, as usual. They have a habit of flying off long before I can get close enough for an easy photograph. Next time I will have to take my new camera that has manual focus and 40x zoom. Maybe, just maybe, I will then be able to get some decent pictures.

Can you see the bird? It's the fuzzy thing in the middle. They taunt me.

Can you see the bird? It’s the fuzzy thing in the middle. They taunt me.

This is what all the herons do when they see me. Next time I will have a camera with which I may freeze the action and keep it in focus. This photography stuff is not easy!

This is what all the herons do when they see me. Next time I will have a camera with which I may freeze the action and keep it in focus. This photography stuff is not easy!

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Automotive Collectibles, part II

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The previous posting here described some items that I have collected so as to complement my old 1941 Buick. Those items and many more are available to enhance any old car you might have. Most of the items I discuss with this blog edition will be specific to the 1941 Buick but similar items are surely available for any other car.

So let’s discuss car color. You may think you know what the color of your old car is but then there may be a surprise or two when you dig a bit deeper. Most cars have an ID plate that describes, usually in code form, the color that the car left the factory in.

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That code is always helpful so long as you have something to interpret it with. That is where an original Paint Chip chart comes in handy. Such a chart will have individual blocks of paint attached to a page that likely came out of a three-ring binder. It will supply you with the codes and the names of the colors. The plate on the firewall of my ’41 indicates a paint code of 560. The Dietzler paint chart interprets that as ‘Black’. My car is not black. It is a two-tone green. After consulting the paint chips it appears that I have an upper color of Mermaid Green (580) and a lower of Ludington Green (570). The chart also indicates that Mermaid Green was paired with Cedar Green, not Ludington, to create the two-tone code 579. Was a lower color of Ludington Green also an option? I do not know. Either there were other options, I am not reading the colors right, or someone who did a repaint made the change. I have more research to do.

Does your car have a glove box? There was a time back in the ’70’s when some low-end cars had just a shelf but no locking box. Older cars, such as mine, did have a glove box.

The clock is a nice beige and cream color that matches the main instrument panel. Notice  the machine-turned door of the glovebox.

The clock is a nice beige and cream color that matches the main instrument panel. Notice the machine-turned door of the glove box.

It was usually cloth-lined and did not come with gloves. It did come with a surprising number of items though (as most cars do even to this day). The door of the ’41 Buick glove box may display a color-coordinated clock in the middle of it. Otherwise the hole for the clock will be taken up by a ‘clock delete’ medallion.

The Electric Clock instruction manual. There were two different suppliers that year. Notice the complicated directions for starting the clock.

The Electric Clock instruction manual. There were two different suppliers that year. Notice the complicated directions for starting the clock.

The new owner was provided with a clock installation and operation manual. If you look at the accompanying photograph it will be evident that it took a bit of work to get the clock running. There were two different manuals because Buick sourced clocks from two different suppliers. The manufacturer name (Jaeger made the one in my car) will be found on the back of the clock.

The glove box also contained the Owner’s Manual. In the 1940’s an Owner’s Manual was comprehensive and easy to understand. How comprehensive was it? Buick went so far as to explain how a clutch functioned! For 1941 the manual featured the title “YOUR 1941 BUICK -Fireball Eight“.

There were several editions of the 1941 manual, each containing 104 pages. The first caution a new owner saw upon opening the book was what looked like a handwritten message on the inside of the front cover. Most versions said “Suggest you read “use of jack” on page 60″. Manual Cover 70That was good advice because the jack was difficult to use and in my opinion not very safe. Any slight rocking or rotation of the wheel could easily dislodge it. One somewhat rare variation of the manual has a different inscription inside. It says ““Suggest you read short wave radio information page 97. For “use of jack” see page 59“. The shortwave radio is a very rare option! Then there is the mystery of pages 51-54. They are missing from many original manuals. After adding several manuals to my collection I found that these pages consisted of a “Maintenance Chart” with a grid for logging things such as oil changes and visits to the dealer. Most people just tore it out and kept it separate from the manual. I now have one example that was filled out and another that was never used. The used one makes interesting reading. If you have a complete manual there will also be a fold-out “Chassis Lubrication” chart tucked in the back.chart 70

When you buy a used manual for your car (don’t even think about buying a reproduction – all the charm will be missing) there are often extra goodies included. Good Housekeeping fabric care frontOne common item is the Good Housekeeping upholstery booklet. It explains how to keep those seats looking their best.
As a new Buick owner you were also entitled to a letter from the current Vice President and General Sales Manager of Buick.  If you were successful at starting up the clock, beginning the maintenance chart, and learning how to jack up the car you might want to sign your new Identification Card. The ID card I have is an original that once belonged to Mr. Lawrence Kahn. He was the second president of the famous E. M. Kahn & Co. department store of Dallas, Texas. KahnOwnerCard frontThe card indicates that the car was purchased on 12-2-40 and that it was a model 41-56C. This means it was in the 50 Series (called the ‘Super’) and that it was a 2-door convertible. Of course you could buy an unused reproduction card for your car, but where would the fun be in that? Matt of Harwood Performance has done a nice study of model identifications and you might want to take a look.KahnOwnerCard back

 

 

 

 

Then there are the Buick dealers. It’s great fun to find out where your car was purchased and if the dealer is still in business. I have none of that information for my car so I tend to be interested in all old-time Buick dealers such as Orand Buick that sold the convertible to Mr. Kahn (see above).

It appears that some customers were delinquent on payments (some of which went back to 1938). All of these lucky folks paid up (I have the original receipts).

It appears that some customers were delinquent on payments (some of which went back to 1938). All of these lucky folks paid up (I have the original receipts).

What happened if a customer was late on payments? Well,  I learned a bit about this when I luckily won a bid on some correspondence from Northampton Buick Co. in Northampton, MA. It seems that they often had difficulty managing collecting payments on their own and were forced to use a collection agency. The document pictured here displays the colorful stationery (“Best Buick Yet”) used. There is also colorful language such as the margin inscription “threaten to repossess unless paid at once“. The records I have indicate that all parties paid at once.

The final item I have today is an inspection sticker. If you are lucky you may find one for your particular state. I found one for Pennsylvania (I live in RI) that is unused and dated 1941. It would look nice on my car window. I may just print out a copy and use that. The original will stay in my Buick Album!

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Automotive Collectibles to Enhance the 1941 Buick (or whatever car you own) – Part I

The snow outside my window is melting quickly (although there may be more on the way) and the first day of spring is only three days away. Lately my spare time has been taken up with working on an old E. H. Scott Philharmonic radio. I have it running now and just have to put in those final capacitors and do an alignment. That’s the perfect activity for cold winter days. As the days get longer and warmer my energy will likely become more focused on the ’41 Buick. I have a very ambitious list of improvements that need to be attempted this summer. But what about now? Well, how about a blog describing some fun items that can add a historical perspective to any vintage vehicle?

The first thing that comes to mind is license plates (some people call them tags). I have been accumulating these for many years, even when I did not own a vintage vehicle.

The state-to-state variety of license plate design is clearly evident in this small sample. These are all front and back pairs except the farm plate which is a modern one that just happened to have '1941' in its registration.

The state-to-state variety of license plate design is clearly evident in this small sample. These are all front and back pairs except the farm plate which is a modern one that just happened to have ‘1941’ in its registration.

Lately I have specialized in plates from 1941, the year my Buick Roadmaster was manufactured. They make a nice display right above the tool crib. I was lucky to find that Nebraska tag with the ‘1941’ as part of the registration.

Open a glove compartment on a modern car and you are more likely to find a GPS unit rather than a road map. When I was a kid all road maps were free for the taking at service stations. Most maps were provided by the major petrol companies such as Shell, Esso, Tydol, Conoco, Gulf, Standard, and Richfield, among others.

This same scene appeared on many different state maps. Notice the circular logos for RPM Motor Oil and Standard Gasoline. I have a Montana map with the same illustration but the brands are RPM Motor Oil and Calso Gasoline rather than Standard.

This same scene appeared on many different state maps. Notice the circular logos for RPM Motor Oil and Standard Gasoline. I have a Montana map with the same illustration but the brands are RPM Motor Oil and Calso Gasoline rather than Standard. States west of MT sold ‘Standard’ while MT, WY, ND, SD, CO & NE sold Calso

Then there were the state maps (still available for free in most states). The date of publication for most maps can be found if you look closely at the map legend. Many of them have the year in bold characters across the front of the map. I like the ones that have especially interesting graphics that feature cars and service stations. These travel maps often had colorful pictures on the map to point out attractions (Points of Interest for you GPS people). I have even found maps that listed all of the radio stations in nearby states, of special interest to radio collectors like me. Since we are talking about 1941 in my case, there was a war going on. Some of the available maps displayed the entire war theater with captions that consisted of recent news from the battlefield.

This Global War Map from the 1940's was provided by WOR radio station of New York. They were "First with the invasion news...Keep your dial at 71 ; 24 Hours a Day". They are still on the air!

This Global War Map from the 1940’s was provided by WOR radio station of New York. They were “First with the invasion news…Keep your dial at 71 ; 24 Hours a Day”. They are still on the air!

Then there were the promotional items at the filling stations. Today you expect model cars and beach balls offered for sale. How about a game of chance at no cost to you? Take a look at this neat punch card provided free of cost by your considerate Richfield Oil dealer.
A metal disk has embedded rolled papers that you punch out to see what you win. There is also a log to keep track of all of your purchases so you can get customer loyalty rewards.

I really like the graphics on this item. Look at that cool bright disk with all the cash radiating from it. Look closely to see which papers have been punched.

I really like the graphics on this item. Look at that cool bright disk with all the cash radiating from it. Look closely to see which papers have been punched.

 

 

 

This is the back of the Richfield punch card. It explains the reward program. I must admit that I still don't understand exactly how it worked.

This is the back of the Richfield punch card. It explains the reward program. I must admit that I still don’t understand exactly how it worked.

Back in the ’40’s people did visit national parks and take picnics, even though it was more difficult to do since gasoline was rationed. The last time I went to Yellowstone National Park (1975) they were still handing out leaflets with warnings about bears and their ability to spoil a picnic.

Watch out for those bears! And be careful where you choose to spread your picnic blanket.

Watch out for those bears! And be careful where you choose to spread your picnic blanket.

This little brochure pictured to the left was printed on inexpensive paper but it has held up well. It’s a great glove box item; although, I keep it in my Buick album.

By the 1940’s most cars were available with an optional radio. It was generally not a standard item. Portable radios were also available and they were the ideal item to take to a picnic. Although some of them were made of various plastics, including Bakelite, many were still made of more conventional materials such as fabric-covered wood. The radio usually required at least two batteries (A and B) to support the power-hungry tubes. Portables also came with a handle and simple controls for accessing the AM broadcast band. The radio I have pictured here is a Philco model 40-81. The ’40’ indicates that it was a 1940 model, just the right item to find in the trunk of a 1941 Buick. It would be a great performer around home but I suspect there would be very few available stations in the area of Yellowstone Park.

The Philco 40-81 portable AM radio, an ideal companion piece for a ride in the country. The On/Off/Volume control is on the left. Notice that it has a small pointer. If the pointer is lined up with the dot to the left of the knob, the radio is off. This helped prevent draining the battery by forgetting to turn the radio fully off. Today we use LED lights.

The Philco 40-81 portable AM radio, an ideal companion piece for a ride in the country. The On/Off/Volume control is on the left. Notice that it has a small pointer. If the pointer is lined up with the dot to the left of the knob, the radio is off. This helped prevent draining the battery by forgetting to turn the radio fully off. Today we use LED lights.

That’s enough for now. A future blog will continue this theme. It will focus more on those items that came with the car or were legal requirements of ownership. You would be surprised to see what was included with a brand new Buick in 1941.

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Have you read a book lately?

 

The Kindle Paperwhite showing cover page of Henry David Thoreau book compiled by Delphi Classics.

The Kindle Paperwhite showing cover page of Henry David Thoreau book compiled by Delphi Classics.

 

Have you read anything lately? I have. Unfortunately my ability to complete a book has taken a dramatic hit. I’m not sure what it is. Maybe it has to do with the iPad that is always at hand and my tendency to dwell on social media forays. Then there is my habit of reading in bed. That happens to be when I am most tired and tend to suffer from excessive tearing (dry eye). In spite of all the excuses I have managed to read a few books.

Most of my reading is done on the Kindle. I had the Original Kindle for many years. It did just fine until the day I decided to use it while in the hot tub. It’s OK to fall asleep while reading in bed. A hot tub is another matter. That’s right, the Kindle took a dive. Only about 2” of it went under before I woke up but that was enough to end its life. I replaced it with a new Kindle Paperwhite. It has numerous advantages over the old Kindle, the prime one being that it has its own LED lighting system. The other big improvement is that all controls are now linked to a touchscreen system rather than cumbersome thumbwheels and buttons. Unfortunately the user interface needs a lot of improvement.
Just a couple of examples:

  • It takes two to three separate selections to create a bookmark
  • The highlighting feature has the sensitivity and accuracy of eating soup with a 10 foot fork
  • There is no longer a SD card to save to
  • There is no support for audio
  • The 16-level gray-scale display is still inadequate for good detail
  • Most drawings display poorly to the point that they are not of use
  • Reading PDF documents, although supported, is spotty in quality
  • The Internet browser is almost useless

What did they do right?

  • Downloading books from your local library E-zone is much easier due to the Wi-Fi feature
  • The text is still quite clear
  • The weight is significantly reduced over previous models
  • A separate Google Chrome plug-in allows you to save Internet content and immediately send it to the Kindle
  • Page turning is much faster once you master the touchscreen quirks

Here is a sampling of some of the more interesting books I have managed to read recently. Most of these were borrowed from my library (free) or they were purchased from Amazon for very little or for free. (Make it a point to check out BookBub if you want to stay informed on all sorts of deals for free or low-priced books. The service is great!)

The Rise of Theodore Roosevelt by Edmund Morris. This is part of a series of three books. I read one in actual book form, listened to another on CD, and now I have this title on the Kindle. I have not yet read it but at over 900 pages and on sale for only $1.99 it practically jumped onto the Kindle. Morris knows how to research and how to write in a style that keeps you interested in spite of the massiveness of his books. (NOTE: the Kindle price is now back up to $6.71. That’s why I recommend subscribing to BookBub.)

Jan Karski, diplomat, resistance courier, Catholic,  and defender of Polish Jews

Jan Karski, diplomat, resistance courier, Catholic, and defender of Polish Jews

Karski: How One Man Tried to Stop the Holocaust by E. Thomas Wood and Stanislaw M. Jankowski. This is the definitive telling of a story that harks back to World War II. Karski was a Polish Catholic who worked for the Polish government prior to WWII. His greatest wish was to become a diplomat. He became a diplomat, but not the kind he had in mind. When Germany finally overtook Poland he joined the underground and became one of their primary couriers between the homeland and the government in exile (in London). He witnessed the terror of the German atrocities perpetrated against Polish Jews and others. He also was well aware of the antisemitism that permeated almost all European countries, including Poland. He also was a victim of the cruel hand of the so-called Russian allies. Jan Karski made it his mission to tell the world about what the Germans called the Final Solution. Unfortunately his message was often disbelieved by the leaders of the UK and the US. This book will give you a realistic understanding of the politics and misery that was WWII.

Rogue Island by Bruce DeSilva. This is a fictional account of a newspaper reporter who dedicates every ounce of his energy to finding the people who are burning down a Providence, RI neighborhood one house at a time and killing numerous people while doing it. The author is a former Providence Journal reporter. He knows Rhode Island politics and the streets of Providence. If you are a Rhode Island native this novel will seem familiar to you because you live much of it each day. Otherwise it is a great piece of detective fiction that has all the realistic details because the author has lived it. Well worth the read.

The Trouble with Physics by Lee Smolin. Smolin takes a contrarian view of recent (the last 30-40 years) research in nuclear physics. It seems that everyone is looking for a theory that ties together all natural forces, the unified field theory (the most popular form being something called string theory). The theory depends partly on the existence of an undiscovered but predicted particle, the Higgs boson (staff at the CERN Large hadron Collider think they found the particle but have not been able to prove it yet). Although Smolin attempts to avoid heavy math (he does a good job of avoiding it) his writing does explore numerous historical and present theories of nuclear physics that are all focused on finding the perfect equation for the unified field theory. The trouble is, according to Smolin, that most theories presented are not subject to testing and thus can not be proven. Also most of the proposed explanations of how existence can be summed up by one equation depend on numerous constants (got a problem, create a new constant) and proofs that take place side by side in yet undiscovered parallel universes. This is heavy stuff. I got through about half of the book. It was trouble just keeping up with the names of researchers, never mind all the theories. Smolin thinks it is about time physicists found another avenue of research that is more promising and productive rather than following blind allies that have produced nothing definitive for the last 40 years. Why do physicists persist in this search? Say ‘string theory’ and you get funded just like in biological research if you say ‘cancer’ you get funded. So it goes.

Delphi Complete Works of Henry David Thoreau by Henry David Thoreau. I love to read anything by Thoreau. I have several of his books in Kindle format. I wanted more. This book served that purpose. It has all of his books, short stories,poems, criticisms and numerous essays. Illustrations are included. This is one of the best compilations of his works. The first book  I read from this collection was The Maine Woods. I felt that I was on this trip through the New England wilderness with Thoreau, his companion, and his Indian guide. (NOTE: There are some good illustrations but the Kindle does not do them justice as mentioned above.)

Render Unto Caesar: Serving the Nation by Living our Catholic Beliefs in Political Life by Charles J. Chaput. Chaput is Archbishop of Denver. He paints an accurate picture of the debate about how much political involvement a Catholic citizen should enter into when the issues concern his faith. Chaput is not of the recently in vogue school of thought that holds that one should not defend and promote their religious moral views in public. On the contrary he chides those who build a wall between their ‘beliefs’ and how they respond to the state.

Archbishop Charles Chaput

Archbishop Charles Chaput

The book presents a credible history of secular repression of Catholics, past and present. He calls for all Catholics to actively defend their beliefs, especially when it comes to such pivotal and vital issues as abortion. Chaput, like myself, is dismissive of the Catholic politician who proclaims “I am personally opposed to abortion” and then goes on to support every abortion-enabling legislation that comes across his desk. Read this and be invigorated. (Read at this link the transcript of a Pew Research Center Forum on Religion and Public Life conversation with Archbishop Chaput.)

That’s enough books for now. I have read others but this list should be sufficient to pique your interest in something other than watching Netflix. Please feel free to publicize this blog by using one of the social media buttons you will find below. Thanks!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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A Better Kayak Rack

Last year I took up kayaking as an exercise activity. In other words it is a way to exercise and not get bored.  I have found that the sport has its ups and downs.

I first had to purchase a kayak. I found that most of the nice condition boats on the used market were priced at about 75% of market price. What to do? Purchase a boat from a recognized dealer during their season-end sale. I was able to get just the boat I wanted (a very stable 12-foot Wilderness Systems Pungo) from the Kayak Center of Rhode Island in Wickford, RI. Their price was very reasonable, the salesperson was able to confidently answer all my questions and they had my color, yellow!

The 12-foot Pungo atop the Packem racks. Note that the open side is facing out. I now have the racks turned around with the short open side facing inward. I found this easier to manage. Since  I never dismount the kayak from the side it does not make any difference.

The 12-foot Pungo atop the Packem racks. Note that the open side is facing out. I now have the racks turned around with the short open side facing inward. I found this easier to manage. Since I never dismount the kayak from the side it does not make any difference.

The next hurdle was transport of the boat. I have a 2007 Honda Ridgeline pickup truck. The bed, at only 5 feet long, is too short to secure a 12 foot kayak to my satisfaction. So, I purchased a OEM Honda roof rack and installed it. Then I got some inexpensive J-bar racks from Packem Racks. The J-bar racks are quite sturdy and attached nicely to the Honda. Unfortunately the 60-65-pound Pungo is a bit heavy for me to easily get on top of the roof. My first attempts resulted in scratching the roof and at one point almost rolling the kayak off one side. I solved this problem by making a roller rack that sits just below the rear of my roof rack. This, combined with an old towel, allows me to easily place and then roll the kayak up onto the roof rack. I also purchased a small cart that I use to transport the boat to and from the water and my shed. It only cost about $25.00 at a local Ocean State Job Lot that offered a deep discount to seniors (that’s me) on a special sale day.

The final hurdle was storing the kayak. I purchased two wall-mount J-bars and screwed them to the inside of the shed wall. Unfortunately I found it very difficult to lift the kayak onto them even when they are mounted about 4 feet up. The J-configuration effectively raises the height I have to overcome. It was always a struggle to overcome the upper body arthritis to get the kayak onto the rack. The plastic mounting hardware for these units also broke (eBay dealer did replace broken pieces). I do not recommend buying this type of rack.

After searching for plans to make a more muscle-friendly rack I found a company that had low profile racks (easy to lift over) made of wood. I decided to copy their design and make my own. They were not that difficult to make. I created the profile by forming a piece of stiff wire around the hull of the kayak. This created the optimum contour for the rack. The new racks firmly hold the kayak on its side – there is no wobble and no need for accessory ties. I used lag bolts throughout to hold it together. The accompanying photographs will give you an idea as how to design your own. My cost for materials (2×4 and 2×6 boards, lag bolts) was zero since it all came from my scrap supply.

The two suction cup mounts (don't recall what they were made for) have been modified. I removed one lock on the end of each, threaded in a piece of PVC and covered the PVC with part of a pool noodle.

The two suction cup mounts (don’t recall what they were made for) have been modified. I removed one lock on the end of each, threaded in a piece of PVC and covered the PVC with part of a pool noodle. The towel was added to prevent scratching of the roof.

A closeup of the rack assist. This unit allows me to ease the kayak onto the roof while rolling it forward onto the J-bar racks.

A closeup of the rack assist. This unit allows me to ease the kayak onto the roof while rolling it forward onto the J-bar racks. Only the outer suction cups clamp down (and yes, they do sometimes come loose ; this is a curved roof).

I would never buy these again. The quality is poor, the fit is not precise and they

I would never buy these again. The quality is poor, the fit is not precise and it is difficult to lift a kayak over the front support.

 

I copied this rack from one I saw for sale online. The vertical piece (abouty 20" long) and the angled support are made from 2x4. The horizontal arm is from 2x6. Lag bolts hold it together. The contour is fitted to my boat so it is very stable.

I copied this rack from one I saw for sale online. The vertical piece (about 20″ long) and the angled support are made from 2×4. The horizontal arm is from 2×6. Lag bolts hold it together. The contour is fitted to my boat so it is very stable.

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Visit to the DMV

I received a notice in the mail. It indicated that my driver’s license would expire in two months on my birthday. I was required to renew. The notice went on to explain that the easy way to do this was to use the DMV online portal. That sounded good to me (the $52 fee did not sound so good, though).
On Friday afternoon I visited the web site and completed the online form, charge card in hand. I was already to pay and then it happened. I was met with a roadblock. A screen message informed me that something was wrong with my ‘driving record’ according to a national registry database. I must show up in person at the DMV. That sounded like fun.
Monday morning found me at the DMV, some 30 miles from home. There were about a thousand cars in the parking lot. I managed to find an open space in the lower lot. After a considerable uphill hike I passed through the front doors and into a lobby the size of Olneyville.
 I was looking for the second floor. Ahead of me was a staircase that was wider than Main Street in Keene, NH. I climbed. And climbed. And finally reached the summit where a second lobby was festooned with more signs than a street corner in a Three Stooges movie.sign I looked around for a travel agent, safari guide, or anyone who could direct me to the correct line. When the veil of confusion finally lifted from my aging eyes I spied this message: “Enter here first to take ticket & be directed to correct area”. I dutifully entered between the stanchions that led through a maze of robed switchbacks that would make any bank lobby designer envious. Since nobody was ahead of me (they had already traversed this route) I quickly arrived at the counter with the ticket machine (probably a leftover from the deli counter of a closed grocery store). The butcher, I mean clerk, on the other side of the counter asked me why I was visiting my DMV on this fine morning. I felt like making some smart remark about making a 60-mile round trip on a Monday morning because I was a great supporter of the petrol industry. Instead I fumbled for the computer printout that I had made when the registry computers disallowed me from renewing my driver’s license online. It contained a vague message that included the ominous explanation: “The national registry database has determined that there is a problem with your driving record. You will have to report in person to the main DMV office where this matter will be dealt with”.

A problem with my driving record. I was going to be dealt with. What could this obviously overworked matron of the public trust on the other side of the teller’s window want with me?

I gave her the printout. She read it. She looked at me, a paunchy salt and pepper baby boomer on a temporary pass from the state of retirement. Her explanation came quickly: “You probably need to take an eye test and have a new photo taken. Here is your expedited ticket. You should be called in 10 minutes or less. When your number is called just report to the proper desk at the end of this hall.”What was I going to do with the overnight bag my wife had packed with several changes of clothes? Then there was the extra deposit to the checkbook to cover bail. I had already cancelled Wednesday morning breakfast at McDonald’s with my ham radio buddies. Oh well, I guess I could pass a vision test. I stood and waited for about six minutes. There were no available chairs. The 150 or so seats were all taken as were about another 200 standing room spots by the herd of hapless taxpayers who crowded the registry. I felt like an immigrant being processed on Ellis Island.My name was called and I reported to cubicle 12. The young lady on the other side of the counter (glass divider, small open slot … reminiscent of a prison visiting room) asked me to take a seat. I did. Now my chin barely cleared the countertop. We then had a discussion about low bid furniture and how ‘everybody comments on how short those chairs are’. It appears nobody has done anything about it. I’m sure those chairs made some campaign donator happy (“You won’t believe how I unloaded those chairs with the short legs. See, my cousin Vinny is a state senator….”). Well, we quickly completed the paperwork and I was sent on my way to the eye test man. He asked me to sign a disclaimer form that said that I had read some document. I had not read it. I told him so. He said “Just sign and hit ‘OK'”. I signed, passed my test, and got out of there.

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