Miserable...but in a good way...

If there's a task that's less enjoyable during the doing of it but more satisfying after it's done than running speaker wire through your attic to connect some new satellite boxes to make the 3.1 system into a long-delayed 5.1 system, I don't know what it is.

I felt like that Chinese acrobat in "Ocean's 11," winding and twisting my way over and under the ceiling supports in the attic (I'm sure there's a construction term for those things), while carefully planning each new footplant (having learned previously that stepping through the sheetrock is not conducive to one's sense of calm). At one point, I was slithering like a snake -- a very sweaty snake, to be sure -- through an insulation-lined, cobweb-draped ("Arachnophobia," anyone?) crevasse to reach the ends of the wires which were poking through a hole at that tiny angle where the roof meets the [insert another construction term (wall?)]. Fortunately, I had the foresight to bring with me one of those grabby tools...you know, the one with the long shaft and you press on one end and from the other end a claw opens up and you can extend your reach about three feet. The grabby tool.

I also made good use of my nerd glasses...the black frames with the tiny LEDs built into each temple piece. I always feel like I'm in "Weird Science" (or was it "Sixteen Candles"?) when I wear them.

Anyway, the speakers are connected but the task is far from completed, as my receiver is actually four shelves down in the built-in cabinets, so I've got to route the wires through those shelves somehow and then hope that my system for remembering which wire goes to which speaker works, and further that I can remember the polarity. (OK, that last part isn't that hard, but getting my eyes to focus up close and well enough to discern that I'm connecting the right wire to the right terminal is a challenge.)

I tell you, the excitement around here never ends.

Comments

Sixteen Candles.

Posted by: jen at October 15, 2005 05:40 PM

Yeah, you're right (as always!). That was a good flick, wasn't it?

Posted by: Eric at October 15, 2005 05:45 PM

It sounds like you've been threading speaker wire in my attic!

Unfinished, unseen, The Attic is a shadowy netherworld of dust and darkness. A place where light is precious, the floor isn't what it seems, dust blankets every surface, and the stillness hides secrets best forgotten.

I know, sounds like a movie trailer V/O.

Posted by: Mr. Freen at October 15, 2005 10:17 PM

Yep, that pretty much nails it. And, speaking of nails, the tips of the roofing nails protruding through the low ceiling provide just the right amount of added danger!

Posted by: Eric at October 15, 2005 10:19 PM

As always, you've turned the mundane into a hilarious visual. Who (WHO?) else would have known to take their grabby tool and nerdy LED glasses up to the attic (and frankly, who else owns such priceless tools)?

I used to live in the town where they filmed Arachnophobia...for what that's worth...maybe a coaster?

Posted by: Gwynne at October 16, 2005 11:51 AM

I used to live in the town where they filmed Arachnophobia...for what that's worth...maybe a coaster?

Actually, given how much I loathe all creatures of the spiderly persuasion, you should send me money for even bringing it up again!

Posted by: Eric at October 16, 2005 02:19 PM

It's on its way. ;-)

Or maybe I should send you a fake spider, knowing how much you like large fake insects (please don't chastise me for lumping spiders into the insecta class...they're all the same to me).

Posted by: Gwynne at October 16, 2005 02:56 PM

Or maybe I should send you a fake spider

Oh, that's just cruel! I'd have a heart attack. ;-)

Posted by: Eric at October 16, 2005 03:02 PM

It's on its way. ;-)

Posted by: Gwynne at October 16, 2005 03:03 PM

Note to law enforcement officials (and the coroner): The CPA did it, and left a confession note.

Posted by: Eric at October 16, 2005 03:09 PM

oh, that was stupid, wasn't it? I retract everything I said/wrote. It was all lies, all of it. :-)

Posted by: Gwynne at October 16, 2005 03:40 PM

Sixteen Candles is one of my all time favorite movies from my high school days. My mother's favorite scene is when the geek is with Jake at Jake's trashed house after the big party and acting like he's the host. When he passes the peanuts to Jake and offers a cocktail napkin, we belly laugh.

Posted by: jen at October 16, 2005 05:23 PM
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