When will it die
Our GM (General Motors) refrigerator - 1976 Purchase - what a life!
Moved to Connecticut from Detroit for a job promotion in early 1976. i was freshly married First daughter born, we were building a house on 3 acres in Southbury, CT. Needed all appliances and furniture.
In July, 1976, when the house was finished, we bought subject fridge. It was a double door unit with no ice maker through the door. I don’t believe those were invented yet.
1981 - Moved to Thousand Oaks, Ca to work for ARCO. Brought fridge along. Bought small house and commuted to downtown, LA.
Around 1985, the fridge got warm inside and I replaced a bad thermostat or defrost timer (can’t quite remember, but the part was about $30). DIY project.
In 1986, I started consulting and hired an engineer from Texas (he was single and wanted to move to Ca). About that time, DW said “we need a new fridge as this one does not have ice thru the door”. Seeing we were getting a “new fridge”, I gave the old GM one to the new hire and helped him carry it up three flights of stairs to his new apartment. Ouch!
About 1988, new hire engineer decides LA area is “not like he thought” and wants to move back to Texas (smart boy). He doesn’t want the GM fridge anymore so I take it back and use as a garage fridge (beer, wine, soft drinks).
Two houses and one divorce later, I am in Texas, flat broke, with the GM fridge, a collection of old things, and two teenage daughters to raise. We put the GM fridge in storage until we could find a cheap house. One year later (1994), we find a house I can afford and move us and the GM fridge in.
Fast forward 20 years and somewhere in there, a new wife is on scene and the GM fridge is back to garage use due to some “unsightly” rust stains. Both daughters are through college and out of the house.
In 2014, we move to a smaller house in town and the GM fridge is told that our small garage has no room for it (I am sad). So neighbor Bob need a fridge as his died about that time and we give it to him. It is now 2018 and the GM fridge resides in old neighbor Bob’s garage to hold beer, of course. I visit Bob and the fridge every now and then.