Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

September 23, 1999

Dear Everyone:

Don’t take this as impulse shopping, but the other day I went out on my lunch break and bought a washer, a dryer and a refrigerator.  I also made the salesman’s day. 

What’s wrong with the old washer, dryer and refrigerator?  Nothing.  Yet. 

When I bought the condo in 1987, I was delighted that it came fully equipped with laundry machines, the fridge, and a built-in microwave.  When I sold the condo and bought the townhouse, naturally I took the appliances with me, except, of course, for the microwave. 

And, for the most part, these appliances have served me well over the last twelve years.  Oh, sure, I accidentally overloaded the washer once, and had to have a repairman come out and work on it; and the refrigerator blew the fuse in the defroster unit.  But all in all, they’ve done a pretty good job. 

They are also all over twelve years old.  I heard somewhere that the average life span for a refrigerator is seven years.  After that, you’re living on borrowed time.  One by one, little things start to go wrong and have to be fixed.  On its own, each little problem is merely annoying, possibly inconvenient.  But added up together, they can cost some real money.  As my grandfather used to say, “It gets to the point where they’re ‘two bits-ing’ you to death.”  (For you kids out there, “two bits” is an old term for a quarter.) 

I looked at the balance in my savings account and decided that I can afford to replace these appliances before they start to die on me.  Why not donate them to a worthy charity organization while they still have some life left in them?  Not to mention, the worthy charity organization will haul the old ones away and I won’t have to pay someone to get some worthless pieces of junk out of my home.  Plus, I get to take the value of the donated appliances off on my income taxes.  A win-win situation. 

So, a few weeks ago, I contacted the Salvation Army and made an appointment for them to come out on October 5th to take away the washer, dryer and refrigerator.  The reason for waiting so long is to give me time to eat all the food that’s in the freezer.  I did take a lot of homemade chicken ala king packets and frozen spaghetti sauce up to “Jeannie’s” place and put them in her freezer.  But, since her microwave died, she can’t really heat anything up. 

As for the food in the refrigerator, I can look at a jar of pickles and ask myself, “How long has this been here?  Since I moved in almost two years ago?  Toss.”  Honestly, I can’t use up even a small jar of mayonnaise before the expiration date.  So I have until October 5 to consume, or throw out, what’s currently in the fridge. 

This week, I went to pick out the replacements.  When I bought the condo, it was Hobson’s Choice, meaning I had very little choice at all, accepting what the developer had bought in bulk and installed in every unit.  This time, I got to choose what I wanted.  Specifically, I wanted a washer that would fit in the laundry closet, large capacity, but able to do hand washing as well, relatively quiet (I always have to turn the volume up on the TV when the washer is going); and I wanted something that wouldn’t go banging its head against the wall every time the load got a little unbalanced. 

I found a lovely washer and a matching dryer.  Then a refrigerator that has adjustable shelving up one side and down the other.  And, because I was buying three appliances at one time, I got a 5% discount on all three, plus rebates on everything.  All to be delivered the day after the old ones go to their new home. 

As the salesman rang up the purchases, I started looking at microwave ovens.  The oven I have is less than two years old, and works perfectly.  But “Jeannie” has been without a microwave for months now.  And she’s reluctant to invest any money on getting it fixed when it may break down again in the future. 

However, it took our complete lunch period (“Elaine” came with me) just to pick out the major appliances and wait for the salesman to go through all the reasons I should purchase the dealer’s extended warranty.  (I didn’t go for the warranty.  If it’s going to break, it will happen while the original warranty is still in place.  Besides, I’m going to add the new appliances to my home warranty subscription.  If anything goes wrong, it only costs me $35 to get it fixed.) 

So we went back to the office without looking at microwaves any further.  “Elaine” did buy a set of DVD disks about NASA.  So that was an impulse buy. 

After considering how much money I could expect to get back on the rebates, I went back to the store after work and my happy salesman and I picked out a new microwave.  “Jeannie” can have the “old” one.  OK, that was an impulse buy, but “Jeannie” needs a microwave.  Otherwise she’ll never eat all the frozen food I dumped in her freezer. 

Love, as always, 

 

Pete

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