The small cape cod was over 60 years old when we bought It almost 20 years ago. It needed a lot of work but I loved the place anyway as it was afordable and it was ours. The door on the small detached garage was wooden and in dire need of replacement. With two us working we were lucky that funding for needed repairs was available. I don’t remember where we ordered the door but afterwards I noticed that the installer seemed to use any 60+ year old wood lying around to install the opener. I was not pleased but forgot it and moved on to other projects. It might have been a year later when the opener stopped working - there definitely was the smell of a burn electric circuit board and of course one of the pieces of old wood had snapped. Calls to Midnight Garage Doors (I kid you not) went unanswered. Eventually I gave up and took the opener apart, found the circuit board part number and ordered a new one. Her and I installed it, pressed the button and bam like Ali BaBa saying ‘Open Sesame’ the garage door opened. It was luck and there aren’t too many parts in a garage door opener. My FIL was not at all handy man -It must have registered to the Mrs that 1) we saved money! 2)garage doors and handyman stuff must be in Rays DNA.
Flash forward 20 years and I am at work and my SIL sends me an instant message. “You might not want to put the car in the garage when you come home tonight because Mrs. Ray says there is a wire sticking out of the garage...” The message relay was necessary because my phone was sitting in the charger at home. -Yeah it was one of those days. I come home to find that the “wire” was the steel cable that lifts the garage door and yes it is dangling on outside the garage door. Yikes. I have no idea what is wrong and I remember that the installer told me that the spring loaded bar across the top is under tension and can be dangerous. Ill learned today that spring was broken and all my garage door parts were plastic and undersized compared to what they were replaced with. I say to her “we need to call someone.” A quick dance through the Internet and the better business bureau and we find a reputable local garage door company. She refuses to call. It’s after 6 and the operator takes my information and I make an appointment for today. I learned earlier that the Mrs was blowing leaves and opened the garage door to get the blower and thats when it failed. So I am quick to point out “you broke the garage door.. and you wont call?” and says repairs are my purview. I think to myself Sweet Moses.
$799 later the offending spring and all the other moving parts on the Garage Door are replaced. My trusty metal steed is parked in the garage too.
The question for today does someone need ‘garage door DNA’ to call the Repairman?
Flash forward 20 years and I am at work and my SIL sends me an instant message. “You might not want to put the car in the garage when you come home tonight because Mrs. Ray says there is a wire sticking out of the garage...” The message relay was necessary because my phone was sitting in the charger at home. -Yeah it was one of those days. I come home to find that the “wire” was the steel cable that lifts the garage door and yes it is dangling on outside the garage door. Yikes. I have no idea what is wrong and I remember that the installer told me that the spring loaded bar across the top is under tension and can be dangerous. Ill learned today that spring was broken and all my garage door parts were plastic and undersized compared to what they were replaced with. I say to her “we need to call someone.” A quick dance through the Internet and the better business bureau and we find a reputable local garage door company. She refuses to call. It’s after 6 and the operator takes my information and I make an appointment for today. I learned earlier that the Mrs was blowing leaves and opened the garage door to get the blower and thats when it failed. So I am quick to point out “you broke the garage door.. and you wont call?” and says repairs are my purview. I think to myself Sweet Moses.
$799 later the offending spring and all the other moving parts on the Garage Door are replaced. My trusty metal steed is parked in the garage too.
The question for today does someone need ‘garage door DNA’ to call the Repairman?