Tabletop electric mixer made in the USA

February 14th, 2010

Recently my wife and I were making up some smores cupcakes.  The ‘frosting’ on them is fashioned from molten sugar / corn syrup drizzled into unflavored knox geletin while whipping the crap out of it with a mixer.  That process however put our little hand mixer on its last legs.  It was less than $10 new so it wasn’t a loss but the case on the poor little thing cracked when trying to pull it out of the muck and the motor sucked in some of the viscous material.

So, time to do some research.  I knew from word of mouth that Kitchenaid is made in the USA and it’s also a quality brand.  Honestly I don’t use a mixer all that often, but I thought there are plenty of times when I could use a mixer and if it lasts for a few decades it would be a worthwhile investment.  So, I checked the reviews at Amazon and saw that there were over 1000 positive reviews.  Sure, there were some bad ones, but when there are that many people using a product there are bound to be a few lemons and there are always people out there over exaggerating what happened to them when they know they did something stupid to ruin their machine.

I was about 90% convinced on buying one of these mixers when I checked out ConsumerAffairs.com.  I was floored at all of the complaints.  Some of them were the normal types of complaints about people getting their hair or hands in the spinning blades which although disastrous points to nothing wrong with the machine to me.  Actually the damage is pretty impressive.  But it was two very repetitive claims that caught my eye, the machines tend to leak oil and also they switched from metal gears to plastic gears at some point.

The oil leaking issue is something that many people mentioned and that they had contacted Kitchenaid to no avail.  I guess usually it occurs after the 1 year warranty period and there is not much they can do about it.  This doesn’t bother me too much because aside from being unsightly the chances of them using a non-food grade oil is slim to nill in such an application.  Sure, it’s a little disgusting but I wouldn’t worry for my health because of it.  It was the plastic gear issue that concerned me. 

People mentioned their old Kitchenaid mixers lasting for decades then buying the new mixer and having it fail in months up to a year later even with infrequent use.  That the plastic gears just stripped out.  That’s something completely unacceptable in that price bracket.  Although ConsumerAffairs focuses on the worst of the worst, I’ve learned that multiple repetitive claims on a device are usually the most telling.  If issues had been all over the board then I wouldn’t have been as worried.

I plan on calling Kitchenaid to ask about this issue.  Some posts say that recently manufactured machines gloat on the box that they have all metal gear systems again.  That would alleviate my anxiety.  But still, it leaves me just a little more worried than I had been.  Sure, I could throw my money away on a cheap $10 mixer again, but that $10 mixer lasted 3 years.  If I somehow make it to 80 years old that means I will need 18 of those mixers, that’s still only about half the price of one of these Kitchenaid mixers.

I want a quality product that I don’t have to worry about.  That’s what I’m willing to pay extra for.  That’s why I buy American and although I have been steered wrong before it usually tends to work out.  Why couldn’t they just have stuck with what worked.

I will update this blog with any of my future findings.

The American Pit Bull Terrier

February 9th, 2010

Recently I had the unprecedented joy of shopping for homeowners insurance.  This involved putting together a size-able list of all the companies offering their services in my area and going to their respective websites and getting quotes and calling others.  Quotes varied by several hundred dollars for basically the same coverage, even from the mainline respectable companies.  There were some things that were a sticking point for one company that the other company hardly cared about such as location of fire hydrants, age of the roof, and material of construction.  One hold up that I didn’t expect however was what type of dog I owned.

No, I don’t own an American Pit Bull Terrier (APBT), I own a German Shepard Dog, however that dog has been recently finding its name on more and more blacklists.  My current insurance provider only allows me coverage with this dog because of the age of the dog and the lack of bite history, but if it were a new dog with no history I would have to look elsewhere.  Some companies flat-out denied me coverage but then again others didn’t even ask.

I understand that dog bites can account for a notable percentage of insurance claims so I don’t think that this is some egregious profiling, however it makes more sense to me to charge a premium for the service rather than completely denying me coverage.  Reading around on the Internet I see that a lot of insurance companies had a don’t ask don’t tell type of policy.  They didn’t ask about the dog and you didn’t divulge information unless something happened.  This however is going more toward the wayside.

Suffice it to say this will impact my future decisions in getting a dog.  I really enjoy my German Shepard Dog but I’ve always wanted a APBT.  From the ages of 5 to 14 I was raised with a Pit Bull and it was the most loyal and affectionate dog I have ever seen.  Being raised side by side we became inseparable and he loved to play.  At times he would grab the bottom of my pant leg and drag me through the house, definitely a fun memory.

The dog never bit me, got angry at me for any reason, and the only training he had was being at my side.  But, when the time came he could be more than a hand-full.  For one he tore the molding off the front door in efforts to get to the mailman, and if I were sleeping and someone were to enter the room he would rush the door barking until it was closed.  The breed is highly protective. 

The problem is of course that they fight these dogs, and they’re good at fighting.  Because of this there are a lot of violent Pit Bulls out there with the potential to do damage.  I mention the potential because there are so many small dogs out there that are just as violent and ill trained that the owners don’t really care to teach manners to.  If they bite someone the owner just shrugs it off, that’s not the case with a Pit Bull. 

I’m not trying to change anything, just weigh in.  It’s been said over and over again that any dog without training has the potential to be a bad dog and Pit Bulls are no exception.  It’s just that they also have the potential to do grievous damage.  But, the fault isn’t with the animal.  It’s with the owner. 

Because of this breed of dog being blacklisted by so many, my chances of getting one in the furture are slim to none.  But that doesn’t erase the fond memories that I have of this breed and what good dogs they can really be.

Let’s slide a little more towards the isolationists.

February 6th, 2010

Although we have in place a policy of non-interventionism, it’s a weak policy at best.  Personally I’d like to see a few steps more towards isolationism.  Granted, hard-line isolationism comes across as a military state, but I think what this country needs at the moment is just to focus on itself. 

I’m not against war, but we really shouldn’t be busying ourselves with so many little piddly conflicts the world over.  Sometimes we need to just let things be.  Then with our military forces at the ready instead of spread thin, any attacks could be met with a quick decisive show of power.

Domestic partnership? Not for me apparently.

February 3rd, 2010

Two years ago when my workplace was signing up for insurance coverage in the upcoming year, I took notice of the policy regarding domestic partnerships.  My wife was at the time my girlfriend and I was paying for her health insurance out of pocket.  Getting married would have been an obvious solution to eliminating those payments, however those people that get married only for insurance leave a sour taste in my mouth so I didn’t want to consider something like that.

But, we did meet all the criteria listed to be accepted as domestic partners.  With such a generic name as that I figured we were a shoe-in.  We’d lived together for long enough, had things in one another’s name as well as in both of our names.  I put in my information to our HR department and was summarily denied.  Sorry, I was told, but domestic partnerships are not applicable to heterosexual couples.

Certainly it felt like discrimination, but was it?  I’ve learned to respect an individual or groups right to approve or deny a request for their own reasons over the years.  Too many people out there try to force their way into cliques or clubs whatever their guise may be even if they shouldn’t be there simply because they feel left out.  There is still such a thing as exclusivity but it is fading fast.

Anyway, long story short I sucked it up and continued to pay her insurance out of pocket.  The gay and lesbian community has their domestic partnerships and the heterosexual community has their marriage licences.  Why can’t we let it at that?  Why do so many people out there argue that gay and lesbian partners have a right to marry?  Despite being a legal state of being, marriage has come through the ages as a fundamentally religious tradition, that being said how many of the large religions accept gay and lesbian lifestyles?  And that being the case, what makes people want to get married if they are already excluded from the group they want to be in? 

Straight people can have their marriages, gays and lesbians their domestic partnerships.  Why can’t we leave it at that?

Illegal Immigrants

January 30th, 2010

Changing gears from everything up to this point, I move onto the topic of illegal immigration.  This can be a hot button for a lot of people, but really my dedication to the topic can be considered blasé.  Actually, the only reason I really care at all about the topic is that people on both sides of the issue are so hard headed. 

I am not saying that I am an expert on the matter by a long shot.  But coming from an area of high levels of illegal immigrants to an area of lower levels is very interesting.  Sometime ago I was watching one of the news channels and the argument was being made that illegal immigrants are a necessary part of the population at this point.  They threw some numbers up on the screen showing that the illegal population of California was incredibly high.  The crux of the argument was that the illegals have assimilated into the population and without them cities would crumble.

Now, the amusing thing for me is that some of the major cities listed had <1% illegal immigrants.  That right there is a nice hole in his argument.  He continued to argue that illegals are only taking jobs that ‘real Americans’ didn’t want.  Again, disproved to some extent by the data he chose to show.  Granted, California is an odd-ball in that the agriculture industry there relies so heavily on cheap labor, but still, comparing that to the cities with almost no illegals at the very least casts the argument in a faltering light.

These are two major arguments for illegals that I have seen put fourth.  What the persons arguing for illegals being assimilated need to understand however is that these are not iron clad.  There are plenty of places that get by without an illegal workforce.  These arguments cannot be presented as fact.  The fact is that illegals are present in our economy to varying extents.  Some states rely on them more than others, that’s it.  They are not the bedrock upon which this country is built.  Yes, we were all immigrants at one time except for the Native American population, but we were not illegal immigrants.   

I have known people from other countries in Europe and elsewhere where I went to school that were applying and turned down for citizenship.  You want to talk about someone justified at being frustrated with the state of things, they have every right to pull their hair out.  To them it’s like being in a line at the amusement park and having someone  cut in line, then having their friend cut in line.  Pretty soon you find yourself at the back of the line and the ride is closing.

On the other side of things are the peoople that think all illegals should be deported immediately.  They tend to ignore little things such as the multi billion dollar figures thrown around to excise them.  They also have no shortcomings about breaking up families or throwing these people out on the streets.  Again, although the law should be followed we’re too far in a hole to do much about it.  Additionally they are a vital part to some localized regions. 

Fact of the matter, if you have strong feelings about anything you’re not in a position to make a fair decision.  And again, it’s my anger at people on both sides of this issue that won’t budge or concede to even minor points that irk me to the point of writing this. 

So, what are the options here?  One side wants to let everyone in, or at least let everyone stay.  The other side wants to kick everyone out, or at least most people out.  Neither is right.  We have a system in place for a reason, it should be enforced but it’s not right morally to just remove these people that live here and honestly appreciate it more than most real Americans.  Despite the distancing of church and state, America still prides itself on being a moral country, even if those morals are degrading with each successive generation.

So, what will work?  The heck if I know.  But I know what I think would work.  Let me take a moment to climb a step higher on my soap box.  First off, citizenship for all persons currently living in America providing they can provide proof that they have been living here for at least a year.  Give them a year to get their citizenship then the window closes to eliminate all the fraudulent claims that the government would see every year thereafter.

That would get the nod from all the supporters of illegal immigrants.  Then the second part of things would be to greatly increase the punishments for illegal immigrants.  Basically set things back to zero and start over kind of philosphy.  Everyone already here, all the families and industires would be in the clear, and we could put a stopper on the problem as it stands rather than put bandaids on it.

Taking a step back down I realize it’s simplistic, but what we need right now is something simple.  Everyone already here becomes a citizen, no more going around the system, identity theft, under the table paying, wages become more competitive, and we don’t kick anyone out.  Then we stop people from coming in, the populations already here disseminate over the years and everything works out very Zen-like.  Not that any of the higher ups would be willing to try such drastic actions.

No View Point But Our Own

January 27th, 2010

Once upon a time there was an expression called religious tolerance.  If you were say, Catholic, and your neighbor was Buddhist, you were called upon to tolerate that fact.  It was a system of respect in a way, people were to respect that others had differing views on things.  Even if it was something you did not agree with you respected that they had a right to think what they wanted. 

Now though more and more it’s become a game of eliminating opposing opinions.  Rather than argue why a given opinion is correct, the new method of winning an argument is to reason that the opposing argument is somehow something that should not be discussed.  Case in point, my own crusade to purchase products made in the USA.  I have had instances where I have asked a sales person what country something was manufactured in, rather than find out for me they say there is nothing wrong with something made in a different country.  That their product is just as good as it would be if it were made in America.

Woah, woah, woah, that’s not what I was asking at all.  If I want to know the country of origin they should just find out and tell me.  I’ve been asked what I have against Chinese goods, but no one who asks wants an answer, it’s just a lead-in for them to say I have a prejudice against China.  Well, I do, more or less they are on probation from my spending and I evaluate each item on an item to item basis.  But instead of debating with me given traits, they try to null my viewpoint by saying I have no right to be prejudiced against Chinese goods.  Well, I do have the right to pick and choose which country my goods come from. 

And the worst part is I feel bad to say that.  I am so conditioned to not discriminate for any reason that I have a hard time justifying blacklisting a country.  But again, it’s that argument that argument A is right because it’s wrong for some reason to support argument B, even if this reason for argument B being wrong is only an opinion.  Mostly I think it comes down to people not being able to defend their own beliefs, it’s a good catch-all counter argument.  But it makes me so frustrated sometime.

Another instance is the pledge of allegiance and of course, “In God we Trust”.  I have nothing against this.  But hard-line critics argue that the separation of church and state forebays this.  Atheists also say they are offended.  Let me point to the opening line of the article, tolerance.  It’s not hurting someone, actually, it’s part of our heritage.  It’s been grandfathered in.  If a new pledge were to be written it probably wouldn’t be in there, just like if smoking and drinking had never been legal, do you think they would become legal in present day?  Heck no with what we know about them and how obsessed people are with health, but they’ve stuck with us thus far.

Again, to the point of things.  People have every right to believe what they want to believe.  But, conversely they have to accept that others may not agree with them.  There is nothing wrong with defending your beliefs, or engaging with someone else in conversation about them, but to attack another’s beliefs, even underhandedly by saying they are fundamentally flawed, that’s something that really shouldn’t be tolerated.

Felling trees

January 23rd, 2010

Upon moving into my new home I was left with two ailing birch trees.  More succinctly, they were past the ailing stage.  The tops were full of woodpecker holes and the trunks were bare of limbs except for some of the thicker limbs up top.  Still, despite lacking limbs they caught enough wind even in my area to sway dangerously in the wind.  The decision was made to remove the trees myself.

The endeavor was complicated by the fact that I don’t own a chainsaw.  Undaunted I went at it for about an hour with a bow saw before scoffing at my own dismal progress.  I had a co-worker come over and borrowed his chain saw for a bit.  The gas cap was missing but he had fashioned a cover out of a cap for a weed wacker.  Unfortunately it did not fit well and when the chainsaw was in use it constantly sprayed out a fine mist of gasoline.  There was a very real danger that during the course of using the chainsaw I would be immolated. 

Regardless I dropped the first tree, the limbs taking out my window.  The second tree took a few living trees with it but overall the damage was minimal.  One of the amusing things however was that in the course of cutting through one of the trees I could hear the cracking as it was about to give way.  I stepped back as the tree was pulled over but instead of breaking at the cut and dropping down gracefully on the hinge-wood it pulled out from the roots. 

The trees as they fell

With the introduction out of the way, onward!  The chainsaw that I had used, as I said before was borrowed.  After dropping the trees I gave it back and I was left with these two trees sitting around taking up space.  I knew from my experience trying to cut down the trees in the first place that trying to chop them into firewood with it could take quite a bit of work so I axed that idea so to speak before even fully considering it.

My next idea was to get an axe and do it the old fashioned way.  That appealed to me because 1) It’s cheap 2) I could build some useful skills and 3) I could build some muscle.  After watching some videos on the internet though I finally decided against it.  It would take too long and I cut down the trees in November, I didn’t want to be out there in December fighting against the elements. 

That left me at the chainsaw.  My main decision there was gas or electric.  To be honest I don’t even think I checked if they had an American made chainsaw.  I really didn’t think there would be one and because I don’t see much need for a chainsaw in the future, I didn’t feel the need to fully invest myself in one.  I just needed a cheap chainsaw.

I hate it when I think like that, or when other people do.  An informed consumer is a smart consumer but I had trees down and not much money, or so I justified it to myself.  Anyway, gas or electric?  After much debating I decided on electric. 

My main reason was that I don’t have anything else that runs on gas.  That might change in the future as I don’t really own anything that would run on the gas / oil mix.  I don’t have a weed whip or a snow blower or anything of the like.  But still, I didn’t see having that mixture on hand just for a chainsaw.  Secondly they are cheaper on the whole than their gas counterparts.  And finally the reviews online say they do work pretty good compared to gas chainsaws.

I found my way to Sears to buy my chainsaw a few days later.  The problem was that they were getting ready to bring out the new years model of chainsaw and as such the old model was on sale.  Big sale.  The $200 chainsaw was marked down to $55, it was actually cheaper than the electric that I wanted to buy.  Now I not only lost that point for going electric but garnered a point for buying the gas, i.e, a huge sale! 

I literally stood there for twenty minutes with a chainsaw in each hand waffling back and fourth trying to figure out which I should buy.  My overwhelming point though that eventually won out was that I didn’t have anything that ran on the gas mix.  So finally I walked up to the counter with my chainsaw. 

The salesperson then took the time to try to convince me not to buy it.  The box said that it had a two year warranty.  He basically told me the warranty (Craftsman product) was crap.  That if I dropped the chainsaw or ran it over with my car it wouldn’t be covered and it only covered if something went wrong with the construction (which makes sense to me).  Then he told me to get the extended warranty which he made a point of saying didn’t really cover anything else.  I decided not to get the extended warranty because he had talked me out of it before he took the time to talk me into it. 

The electric saw worked like a charm and it was a lot quieter too.  I was actually pretty satisifed with it and usually I’m  not happy with anything I buy.  I feel a lot of buyers remorse even when I really look into buying something but for once things worked out.  The funny thing was that the chainsaw instructions had directions to cut down a tree.  Two tiny pages, really seems like something they wouldn’t put in a chainsaw if only for insurance purposes, there are a lot of people out there that shouldn’t be cutting down trees after reading 5 easy steps.

How could they screw up a piece of metal?

January 20th, 2010

There is a lot to be said for a quality knife.  But to be honest when I was just starting out in my apartment and I didn’t have any knives, the cheapest ones I could find on the shelf seemed just fine.  Nine dollars for a butchers knife.  “How could they screw up a piece of metal?”  I had asked my wife (then girlfriend at the time.)  The ‘they’ in this case being the Chinese. 

As to be expected the knife didn’t hold an edge worth a crap, but that wasn’t an issue.  I sharpened it when it got dull and took care of it like it was a premium piece of cutlery.  It was a few days before Thanksgiving and  I was making a turducken from scratch and was on the chicken.  One of the steps in de-boning a chicken without ripping it apart is to cut the ends off the drumsticks and pull them through to the inside.  I’d done this dozens of times. 

I took the drumstick and laid it out on the wooden cutting board and swung the knife at it.  The end of the drumstick was cut through and removed.  I repeated for the second drumstick.  The knife shattered breaking into two main pieces.  The lower portion of the knife that I was holding in my hand was embedded in the cutting board where it broke near the middle.  The upper portion continued its forward momentum and bounced off the cutting board coming back at me. 

I didn’t have to do any spectacular dodging, it missed, but it hit the wall hard behind me.  There were pieces of metal on the cutting board about the size of the chips when safety glass breaks.  After my heart slowed down I looked at the edge of the blade where it had broke, the metal on the inside of the knife was black, it almost looked rotted, in places along along where it had broken.  It actually broke in contact with the chicken bone…

To say I was suprised would be an understatement. 

The finished turducken for Thanksgiving day.

And then the lamp exploded…

January 17th, 2010

I purchased a floor lamp from Walmart a few years back.  It was their own personal brand, Mainstay Homes.  I just needed it to give some light over by the couch in our apartment and I wasn’t all that worried about quality, after all, how could it screw up?

It served us faithfully for nearly a year before it started acting funny.  The light would go out suddenly for a split second then come back on.  It had a traditional bulb in it so I didn’t think much of the lamp, I figured that the bulb was to blame.  Actually, it was so brief that the first few times I thought it was my mind to blame.  But the outages got longer and longer, I futzed with it a few times and tried to change the bulb but nothing helped. 

And then as the title said, it exploded.  Or more accurately vaporized.  The bulb went out and there was a zapping arching sound of electricity and a cloud of smoke.  I pulled the plug.  The smell was… well, it smelled like it was damaging my lungs so I threw open the window.  It smelled like metal fumes. 

Looking down at the head of the lamp.

After the damage was done and it was allowed to cool I inspected the lamp.  The bulb was still seated in its place but it was now fused to the lamp.  With some effort I spun it free.  A section of the side of the socket had vaporized and the bottom of the bulb was melted and blackened.

The bottom of the bulb

The two pictures above and the one below are the exact pictures that I sent to customer service.  I retrieved them from my sent mail.  They asked me to hold onto the pieces in case they needed them but I only held onto them for a few months.

You can see where the size vaporized

Anyway, after the damage I scoured the lamp for any contact information but it didn’t even have the brand stamped onto it.  So, I went off to Walmart, found the box on the shelf and looked it over, again, no contact information so I opened the box and pulled out the manual.  Finally, at last, a phone number. 

The call was lengthy, mostly due to me being on hold repetedly.  Finally I ended up talking to a representitive there.  She didn’t seem much suprised by the situation just that it happened with this style lamp (apparently it was the first time she’d heard of this happening with this style).  After taking my information she asked if I could send pictures of the lamp and I e-mailed them promptly to her. 

That was the last I heard of it.  No apologies.  No disbelief.  Just, an ‘okay’ type or response.  She actually asked why I was telling them.  I wanted to shout, “Because it’s not normal for a lamp to partially vaporize in my living room and maybe there’s something you should do about it!”  I didn’t ask for a new lamp, didn’t want a new lamp from that company.  And I could care a less about the $15 I spent on the lamp.  It’s just that when something like that happens I think the manufacturer should be notified because it isn’t on the list of normal occurrences.  But apparently it was on that list of normality with Mainstays Home because they didn’t really seem interested.

America doesn’t always come through

January 14th, 2010

Since I’ve just moved into my home money has been tight.  I have to sacrifice quality for price more often than I would like.  But usually if I want to buy something and it’s cheap and it’s made in America I will give it a shot regardless.  Case in point my Bronco brand rake from the Home Depot.

Bronco rake pictured with broken handle.

This rake was a measly $5 new and it was made in the USA or at least assembled in the USA.  It lasted about a day and a half.  Pictured above is the handle where it broke, you can see a black rot or something that had affected the handle in that area.  The failure itself was pretty spectacular.  It broke in the middle of a sweeping motion and by breaking it allowed me to punch myself in the face.

The sticker on it says there is a 5 year limited warranty but there is no information on how to collect on this warranty on the rake (see my thoughts on the subject).  But since the head of the rake was still fine I equipped it with a new heavy duty mop handle and it’s holding up fine ever since.