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Somehow the subject of home appliances came up at lunch on Thursday. We were discussing the merits of the various brands of washing machines (or washers). I mentioned that our Kenmore washer was 18 years old and that we'd had to have it repaired a couple of times, but that it was pretty reliable. I mentioned that I had read about people having problems with Maytag appliances and finding out that Maytag is now just a brand name and that they are no longer manufactured to the same high standards as the Maytag repairman used to claim. We talked about who made washers for Sears. Who made their tools. I don't think we talked about who made the tires for Sears.
Anyway, I digress. Fast forward to yesterday evening. I get home from work and Sue tells me that the washer is doing something odd. It tried to eat a sweater and it refuses to spin. It also is making a horrible clunking sound during the agitation cycle. Now I'm agitated. After dinner, I went to investigate. I eventually pulled off the back panel and discovered that the washer had been slowly leaking water onto the wig-wag switch and that it wasn't wigging and wagging anymore. Without going into too much detail, the wig-wag is like the automatic transmission of the washer, shifting from neutral to agitate, to spin. One half of the switch was a rusty mess. This is not the original wig-wag as the original wigged out several years ago.
Anyway, after much discussion, I guess we're in the market for a new washer. I can't wait to try to get the old one out of the basement since we remodeled the basement several years AFTER the washer went down the stairs in 1986. When we replaced our dryer some years ago, I learned some choice new swear words from the delivery guys. They were aimed at the (expletive deleted) builder who did the remodelling. Little did they know that the were telling this to the person who designed and aided in the construction of the basement.
So it's off to the appliance store this afternoon. Decisions, decisions.
I just realized that we talked about refrigerators at the same lunch. Oh drat.
Anyway, I digress. Fast forward to yesterday evening. I get home from work and Sue tells me that the washer is doing something odd. It tried to eat a sweater and it refuses to spin. It also is making a horrible clunking sound during the agitation cycle. Now I'm agitated. After dinner, I went to investigate. I eventually pulled off the back panel and discovered that the washer had been slowly leaking water onto the wig-wag switch and that it wasn't wigging and wagging anymore. Without going into too much detail, the wig-wag is like the automatic transmission of the washer, shifting from neutral to agitate, to spin. One half of the switch was a rusty mess. This is not the original wig-wag as the original wigged out several years ago.
Anyway, after much discussion, I guess we're in the market for a new washer. I can't wait to try to get the old one out of the basement since we remodeled the basement several years AFTER the washer went down the stairs in 1986. When we replaced our dryer some years ago, I learned some choice new swear words from the delivery guys. They were aimed at the (expletive deleted) builder who did the remodelling. Little did they know that the were telling this to the person who designed and aided in the construction of the basement.
So it's off to the appliance store this afternoon. Decisions, decisions.
