Anticipating an experimental Thanksgiving.

Thanksgiving is this week here in the US, and so we're all busy planning menus, pre-cooking parts of the feast, and inviting family, friends, and people we think may not have anyone to celebrate the holiday with us.

I'm not going to be with family (that's next week), and I'm turning down all well-meaning invitations for Thursday. Nor am I inviting anyone to my place, as I have sometimes done in the past. Why? Because I have a new toy to play with. I took delivery this past week on an induction stove. 

The new stove shows more of my fun backsplash tiles!
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When I bought this apartment, I didn't even think about the ages of the appliances that came with. At least, not until the 35-year-old dishwasher started coughing up things I'd never put into it. It was about that time that I decided to start replacing everything, even the stuff that still worked. I got a new microwave in 2024; somebody had stuck a finger or something through the plastic panel over the clock/timer display on the old one, and it bugged me that I couldn't easily read it. The new fridge I bought last year to replace a 2011 model. I got a new washer and dryer to replace the pair that were manufactured in 1997 when I redid the laundry closet last year.

That left the stove. I liked the old one. It had a 2011 manufacturing date, and it still worked fine, but I've been jonesing for an induction stove -- primarily because it's safer for older folks not to reach across hot burners for the knobs on the back of the stove. Also, induction burners won't get hot, even if the knob is on, unless there's an induction-ready pan on it.

"Induction-ready pan" needs an explanation. Induction works by creating electromagnetic energy. There's a coil of copper wire under the glass stovetop; electricity is sent through it, and when a pan that conducts magnetic energy is set atop the glass over the copper coil, the copper generates a current within the pan itself. Basically (if I've got this right), the pan itself is    ` the heat source. The burner on the stove gets warm, but the pan heats up a lot. So you can't use aluminum pots and pans on this stove -- you have to use something that a magnet will stick to. In other words, your pans need to be stainless steel, carbon steel, cast iron, or certain hybrid pans. Try sticking a magnet to the bottom of your pan -- if it sticks, it'll work on induction.

Induction cooking is fast. The installer had me put a little bit of water inside a pan and put in on the burner; the water inside started boiling within 30 seconds. Granted, it was only a little bit of water, but it seemed whiz-bang fast to me.

It's going to take some adjustment for me to get used to that speed. I've been cooking on an electric stove since the middle of 2018, and I've adapted my cooking style to the slow warmup of regular electric burners. The first time I made an omelet on this new stove, I waited too long to pour in the egg mixture. It didn't quite burn, but it came out extra brown. And induction heats up even faster than gas. 

This stove also has both a regular and convection oven. My microwave has a convection feature, which I've used a couple of times, partly for the novelty of putting an actual metal pan in the microwave -- although the microwave doesn't have a cleaning cycle in case you get grease spatters all over the inside, so it's not as useful as I first thought it would be. The new oven does have a steam-cleaning cycle. And purportedly it will do the regular-to-convection temperature conversion for you; given that I also have to recalculate for altitude, I'm not sure how useful that feature will be. But I'm willing to give it a whirl.

All of which is to explain why I'm not inviting anyone over this Thanksgiving. If I manage to ruin my Thanksgiving dinner, it will only be ruined for me. You're welcome.

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Oh, my pots and pans? Yeah, I did have to replace them. I had quit using the carbon steel frying pan I first bought because it annoyed me. Instead, I've gone with a couple of hybrid pieces and two nitrided carbon steel frying pans, all made by Anolon. (My favorite aluminum pots were all Anolon.) I am in love with these carbon steel frying pans. Still looking for a saucepan or two.

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In looking for links for this post, I ran across the saga of my washer and dryer: Best Buy had sold me a vaporware clothes dryer, and I ended up buying the unit from a regional appliance-store chain instead. 

I can laugh about it now. And you can bet I went to the regional chain first for my induction stove. Ordered on Saturday, delivered on Wednesday. Boom.

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Laundry closet progress, or: Dude, where's my dryer?

To perhaps no one's surprise but mine, the laundry closet is still not done. This project is starting to feel like the Trump administration's promises for a new health care plan: "Two weeks!"

We did make progress this week. The walls have been patched, textured, and painted, and the overhead light has been installed. And the washer is here! 

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Where, you ask, is the dryer? Welp, thereby hangs a tale.

To recap: In mid August, I ordered the new washer and dryer from Best Buy and had Habitat for Humanity retrieve the old units so I could get in there to paint the closet and redo the floor. I ordered Electrolux compact units -- a washer and ventless dryer, plus the matching stacking kit -- to make sure there would be enough room in the closet for both units with the doors closed. The original delivery date for the machines was just after Labor Day, but then Best Buy informed me that the washer wouldn't be in stock 'til mid October (which is when I bought the teeny washer).

Last week, I think it was, Best Buy told me that they didn't have the stacking kit. No worries, I said to myself, and canceled the stacking kit order; I could put the machines side by side, although it would throw a monkey wrench into my plans. The washer was delivered on Thursday as scheduled -- hooray! The dryer was supposed to come the next day. They even sent me an email with a delivery window of Friday morning. But when I received no further communication from them, I checked the app -- and discovered Best Buy was asking me to reschedule the dryer delivery, with the earliest date being October 30th. 

I was... oh, let's be nice and call it nonplussed. 

I called Best Buy. The guy in their call center apologized and said he was going to "escalate" my issue, whatever the hell that means. He said not to pick a new delivery date on the app because my case was escalated; instead, someone would contact me, maybe later that day, maybe this coming week. But I should call back if I hadn't heard by, y'know, the end of the week.

So the bottom line is that Best Buy sold me a washer and dryer they didn't have in stock and gave me bullshit estimates for delivery.

What is going on? Supply chain issues still? The pandemic shutdown was more than three years ago -- haven't we ironed out those wrinkles by now? Eh, maybe not. According to this somewhat impenetrable article, among other things, companies are beginning to wind down the improvements in inventory buffering and controls they made to get through the pandemic. So while you may be hearing about threats to international shipping like turmoil in Middle East and the dockworkers' strike (which lasted all of, what, three days?) causing today's delays, I have to wonder whether some of this mess isn't an excuse to jack up prices to protect shareholders.

As for appliances specifically, some of the delays may be down to a shortage of semiconductor chips, although that ought to be easing. Thanks to the Biden administration pushing the CHIPS and Science Act through Congress in 2022, semiconductor manufacturing is forecast to triple in the U.S. within the next ten years.

None of which gets me a new dryer in a timely manner. So on Friday, I called around. A regional appliance chain has my dryer -- and the stacking kit! -- in stock in a warehouse in Albuquerque. They're delivering it on Tuesday. And once it gets here, I will take great pleasure in calling Best Buy and canceling my order.

And then? Then I will do laundry.

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Laundry improvement, bit by bit.

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I was very much hoping to give y'all a before-and-after report on the redo of my laundry closet this week, but we'll have to settle for a before-and-during.

It all started when I looked up the manufacturing dates for all the major appliances in the condo I bought in 2021 and realized they were all seriously old. So I began replacing them all with new machines. This fall, it's the washer and dryer's turn. 

Ever since I first used the old machines, I'd hated them. The washer was a top loader whose lid opened the wrong way for the closet configuration, and the dryer never heated up enough to suit me. Built in 1997, they still worked, but I felt justified in getting rid of them on the grounds of annoyance alone. 

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That towel on the floor was there to block the draft from the dryer vent.

The closet clearly hadn't been updated in many years -- maybe since before these machines were installed -- so the plan was to donate the beasts to Habitat for Humanity, thereby clearing out the closet so I could paint, get rid of the wire shelf in favor of something nicer, and redo the flooring (whoever installed the Saltillo tile in the bathroom stopped at the threshold to the laundry closet) before the new machines arrived.

Pickup of the old machines went off without a hitch. Demolition consisted of taking down the wire shelf (which, as it turned out, was pulling itself out of the wall anyway) and pulling up some suspicious-looking duct tape from the vinyl sheet flooring. I was worried that somebody had duct-taped over a floor drain, but it was just a hole in the sheet vinyl; if there had ever been a floor drain there, it was covered in plywood, and I wasn't inclined to undo the whole floor to find out. Instead, I patched the hole with a piece of peel-and-stick tile and called it good.

Then I painted the closet a sunny yellow. Well, it was supposed to be a sunny yellow -- it's more like an aggressively cheerful yellow. Pulled off the baseboards, put down some of the leftover luxury vinyl plank flooring from last summer's water leak mitigation, painted the baseboards black to match the frame around the closet doors, reinstalled the baseboards, touched up the baseboard paint from the reinstallation, capped off the dryer vent (I'll explain below), installed a piece of quarter-round to finish off the edge along the Saltillo tile, caulked (I suck at caulking -- please make a note), installed a fun new switchplate cover, and it was done. All I needed were the new machines. 

The yellow color in this pic is off. See the one below.
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Then I got a message from the vendor: delivery of the new machines is delayed until mid-October.

It would be an understatement to say that the thought of hauling my laundry to a laundromat for the next six weeks dismayed me. But then I remembered how I'd done laundry while I lived in that tiny apartment near the plaza during the pandemic shutdown, back when we had a coin shortage so I couldn't get quarters for the coin-op machines in the apartment building. 

So call me crazy, but a week ago today, I went on Amazon and ordered a teeny washing machine. It was delivered Thursday. The Amazon delivery guy, bless his heart, even brought it up my miserable stairs for free. Take that, Best Buy! 

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The little box on the bench by the door contained a dolly for the teeny washer -- a necessity in the apartment downtown where I had to store the washer at the foot of my bed and roll it into the bathroom to wash clothes, but not as critical here, as this washer fits in the laundry closet with lots of room to spare.

It works just fine. I even went ahead and moved into place the little rustic cabinet I'd bought for the closet a few weeks back. Tigs seems to like it. 

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For the new machines, I decided to go with compact units, largely to make sure that they'd fit in the closet. The dryer will be a ventless condenser dryer, hence why I capped the vent in the wall (although it was also a strategic move to keep a certain curious kitty cat from seeing where the tube would lead). The new machines will be a lot smaller than the elderly ones I got rid of. But I figure they'll feel luxurious after this teeny machine: 1.38 cubic feet of washer, plus draping all the wet stuff over a drying rack, compared to 2.4 cubic feet of washer and an electric dryer? Yes, please!

I sold the teeny washer I had downtown when I moved here, and I'm figuring on doing the same thing with this machine when the new washer and dryer finally arrive. But I might keep it, just in case.

There's more to come with the closet: I have a pendant light on order (the lighting in there has always been stupid); I want to rig up a taller and deeper countertop for the cabinet; and I'm going to need either an upper cabinet or a shelf, plus a lint bin and a place to hang my octopus. I've put off all that 'til the washer and dryer are in. So as I said, this is a before-and-during instead of a before-and-after. Stay tuned.

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Yes, the little sign at the top of this post is destined for the laundry closet, whenever everything else is installed.

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Oh hey, I should update y'all on the sleeper sofa. Pickup of the broken one and delivery of the new one both went off without a hitch. Here's the new one:

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At least something is going right...

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