Sixth leg of the trip.
Now, I am on my next to final pickup leg, headed for Holland, Michigan where I have had my eye on a free-standing Thor Washer since May, 2011, when I first came across this machine in a Craigslist ad. The seller had included a phone number, so she and I have been having Text Message conversations about this machine for some time. I was in the Lansing, Michigan area last November 6th, when I was uninstalling a GE Pull-out Dishwasher from a home in Mason. My good friend, Roger, has relatives in the nearby town of Leslie, and I thought it would be a nice gesture to offer to take him, and his sister, with me on this trip so that they could visit their two nephews. The trip was strenuous from the beginning, especially for Roger, as he had to ride the center seat position all the way up and back. Not a pleasant 5 hour ride. But we made it. I dropped the two of them off, and then I headed up the road the 10 miles or so to Mason, where I had been told that the dishwasher was disconnected and all I needed to do was to slide it out. With this assumption, I contacted the seller in Holland, and they were going to be home that afternoon. I felt pretty certain that I could make the roundtrip to Holland and back to Leslie in a reasonable amount of time, and still be able to get us back to the Peoria area before Midnight for Roger to get a good night’s rest for work the next morning. Well, in the end, it took me nearly 90 minutes to remove that dishwasher because it was still fully connected to electrical, water supply, and drain, plus it was secured to wooden cabinetry with screws. Once again, requiring contortionists’ agility I was finally successful in negotiating a pair of vice grips to remove the last screw – located above the clamp-down dishwasher lid. Finally, I had the dishwasher sitting in the middle of the kitchen floor, and shortly thereafter, loaded and strapped down in the back of my truck. Dirty, sweaty, and tired, I reluctantly sent the Thor seller a text message saying that I had simply run out of time to successfully make the trip over to Holland and back, and still keep my friends happy about the time they would get back home. She was so gracious to agree to keep the Thor until I could arrange a different time to return to Michigan to make the pickup.
When this latest trip came together, and I knew I was returning back to Peoria, via interstate I80. Once again, I contacted the seller to see if they would be available, and fortunately, again this time, they were at home. So, I made the decision to include a diversion north into Michigan to finally retrieve the Thor. Just the day or two before, Holland had received a few inches of lake effect snow. When I arrived, now completely dark, the family pointed down a steep hill at a large storage shed in the lower back yard – where the Thor washer was at. We walked down the hill, and with flashlights examined the machine. We talked about the Dishwasher tub and what it looked like. But they didn’t remember seeing it, but we searched the main floor, then climbed up in the attic of the shed, but again, did not see anything that resembled the large Thor dishwasher tub that I was now familiar with. All along, the seller would not tell me what their asking price was – they wanted me to make an offer. In the end, I offered $50, and she told me that was the same amount she had in mind. They seemed very happy. And so was I. Well, we ended up hauling that machine up the hill, the three of us (husband, wife, myself) through several inches of snow on the ground. But we did manage to get it up the hill without dropping it. And that sucker is really heavy, but the three of us manage to lift it up and onto the side of the truck bed. Then we gently slid it down into the last remaining spot in the bed of the truck - on top of a makeshift platform that I build to go over the left wheel well. With all of my calculations before leaving on the trip, I wanted to make sure that all four of these vintage appliances were going to fit perfectly and safely for the trip on home. After securing everything again with ratchet straps, I was finally on my home for the last five hour leg of this long trip.
(These pictures were taken the next day, Tuesday, in my driveway.)
