First issue...the expanded metal gate on the trailer caught the feet of the stove and I couldn't pivot it to move the 3"...so I put a piece of plywood down...next issue, the feet dug right into the composite decking whenever I moved the stove...oops...more plywood. An hour or so later, after much grunting, straining, and cursing, I found myself at the threshold to the living room. Unfortunately, the step is about 6" high and the stove tilted precariously as I tried to swing one end up and into the room...time for a different strategy. I grabbed a few short 2x8s and laid them on the deck by the stove. I picked up one end and kicked a 2x8 under the feet...then I went to the other side and repeated...I kept adding 2x8s until the stove was level with the threshold.
At this point, I picked up one end and attempted to swing it across the threshold and into the room...DOH!...the feet on the opposite end came off the 2x8 due to the pivoting motion and the entire stove nearly rolled onto it's face!
I struggled a lot at this point...trying to hold up a significant portion of the weight of the stove which was leaning over...and trying to kick scrap wood under the feet...
Sweat running in my eyes...muscles straining...grip slipping...
This is what my daughter walked into as she arrived home from school...daddy in a life and death struggle with gravity on the back deck...losing ground steadily.
She dumped her gear and ran over to help; scrambling to stuff scraps of wood under the stove...wondering just what the hell I was up to...thinking she should probably take a picture for her mother's amusement.
Half an hour and some strained muscles later, the stove was finally in the house and I could collapse on the couch.
My own personal trail of tears*...
* not to make light of the historic Trail of Tears...the forced relocation of Native Americans from their lands by the U.S. government in the 1830s where thousands died from exposure, disease, and starvation. In retrospect, a poor analogy all together. I apologize.
Stove inside and my a$$ parked firmly on the couch, I'd regroup on Saturday morning to focus on removal of the sliding glass door.
This is right about the time that a pallet load of Dura-Vent goodies showed up at my door from Sean at Dynamitebuys.com. My double-wall stove pipe, ceiling support box, chimney, flashing, cap, and storm collar as well as some other assorted goodies. It's all coming together for me now.
8:00 AM Saturday morning and things were well under way...
It's a good friend who will wake up early on a cold (36 deg) Saturday morning and help you tear a giant hole in the side of your house. Thanks Kyle!
At this point, I picked up one end and attempted to swing it across the threshold and into the room...DOH!...the feet on the opposite end came off the 2x8 due to the pivoting motion and the entire stove nearly rolled onto it's face!
I struggled a lot at this point...trying to hold up a significant portion of the weight of the stove which was leaning over...and trying to kick scrap wood under the feet...
Sweat running in my eyes...muscles straining...grip slipping...
This is what my daughter walked into as she arrived home from school...daddy in a life and death struggle with gravity on the back deck...losing ground steadily.
She dumped her gear and ran over to help; scrambling to stuff scraps of wood under the stove...wondering just what the hell I was up to...thinking she should probably take a picture for her mother's amusement.
Half an hour and some strained muscles later, the stove was finally in the house and I could collapse on the couch.
My own personal trail of tears*...
* not to make light of the historic Trail of Tears...the forced relocation of Native Americans from their lands by the U.S. government in the 1830s where thousands died from exposure, disease, and starvation. In retrospect, a poor analogy all together. I apologize.
Stove inside and my a$$ parked firmly on the couch, I'd regroup on Saturday morning to focus on removal of the sliding glass door.
This is right about the time that a pallet load of Dura-Vent goodies showed up at my door from Sean at Dynamitebuys.com. My double-wall stove pipe, ceiling support box, chimney, flashing, cap, and storm collar as well as some other assorted goodies. It's all coming together for me now.
8:00 AM Saturday morning and things were well under way...
It's a good friend who will wake up early on a cold (36 deg) Saturday morning and help you tear a giant hole in the side of your house. Thanks Kyle!
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