It’s been a love/hate relationship with our Fisher Paykel washing machine. No wait, it’s been just a hate relationship.
We bought it in 2002, the first new washer/dryer we ever bought since our first house came with one. I blogged about how it died on us in 2007, just outside of the five year extended warranty. It took two weeks to fix the panel (two weeks, three kids and no laundry machine?). Last year it kind of died, sort of had a stroke, such that it would start beeping about three-quarters through the cycle and required you to power it off and on again to actually finish the job.
We lived with that for about a year until we came back from a camping trip this past weekend (to Birch Bay, highly recommended) and the washer just refused to turn on. Tested the outlet, it was good, the washer was bad. I figured I was looking at a $300+ repair.
We had committed to getting our new laundry room done by the end of the year so this seemed to be a good time to do my patriotic duty and help the economy by buying a new washer/dryer. More on that later – it’s being delivered tomorrow.
So the Fisher Paykel is dead after seven years, the folks from Lowe’s will cart it away tomorrow. I might get a few kicks in before it heads out the door.
The guy starts ranting and spitting a little bit (this is a vendor, by the way) and I'm trying to work him into some middle ground. Our friend Michael VanDerhort (the Human Race Horses) is trying to do the same thing with me. Somewhere aadflong the line, I try to smoke the peace pipe with him by offering up the following - "you know, Fred, I'm a moderate republican".
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