Picture it
*does best Sophia Petrillo*
Building materials resale store, Sicily, 1929. I was a buxom young woman...
So a rogue visit turned up a familiar sight, which caused me to swoon, since this is only the second Norris Industries Thermador (okay, Waste King/Thermador, but that's too much to type, so let's call it a "Thermador" for now) we've encountered in our travels--Ralph's THD-3600 being the first.
Roger and I cracked our knuckles and rubbed our hands with delight, while David seethed and vowed to have me sleeping in the yard.
As you'll recall, our experiences with the THD-3600 were...
not positive. And I had always wondered, deep down, if the 4500/4600 suffered the same issues that the 3600 had demonstrated.
Since I have held onto Ralph's owner's guide and installation manual all this time, they acted as tiny, magnetic beacons that caused another Thermador to find its way home to us. As it turned out, it happened to be the exact model I needed to test my hypothesis.
She was dirty, but in overall good shape. The door gasket is hard as stone, but seals just fine, so I'm willing to overlook that for the moment. Here she is as we found her:
