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Farting about and interesting discoveries
Still not dead. Still not king.
Work is doing okay-ish, new boss is still in the "trying out my new shiny toy" stage. Nothing I can't handle, although he's happy as hell given that in my first couple days there I fixed several issues that had apparently been driving him nuts for a while. It's going to be evil though. Very, very evil. I get paid monthly and work within walking distance of bunnings. Mwah. Mwahhahaha BUAAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHA
*cough*
Found out today that fuck me, we do actually have a tv antenna on this house. Heh. When we moved in, I tested the port, got shit signal. Stuck my head out, had a scope, no antenna on the roof. Welp, we have none. Seeing as we have Foxtel, didn't really give a shit.
Then today, six years down the track, I stick my head up into the attic space to check for leaks and possums. And there, in all its shaggy cobwebby glory, crammed square in the space between ceiling and roof is...the antenna.
...No, I don't know why the fuck.
EDIT: I should clarify - the antenna is mounted inside the roof cavity. No, it's not lying on its side, abandoned and stored. It's mounted upright and plugged in.
Inside the roof. (we have damn near 3m roof cavity height)
......no, I still don't know why the fuck.
GODDAMMIT IS IT SUNDAY YET????
Work is doing okay-ish, new boss is still in the "trying out my new shiny toy" stage. Nothing I can't handle, although he's happy as hell given that in my first couple days there I fixed several issues that had apparently been driving him nuts for a while. It's going to be evil though. Very, very evil. I get paid monthly and work within walking distance of bunnings. Mwah. Mwahhahaha BUAAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHA
*cough*
Found out today that fuck me, we do actually have a tv antenna on this house. Heh. When we moved in, I tested the port, got shit signal. Stuck my head out, had a scope, no antenna on the roof. Welp, we have none. Seeing as we have Foxtel, didn't really give a shit.
Then today, six years down the track, I stick my head up into the attic space to check for leaks and possums. And there, in all its shaggy cobwebby glory, crammed square in the space between ceiling and roof is...the antenna.
...No, I don't know why the fuck.
EDIT: I should clarify - the antenna is mounted inside the roof cavity. No, it's not lying on its side, abandoned and stored. It's mounted upright and plugged in.
Inside the roof. (we have damn near 3m roof cavity height)
......no, I still don't know why the fuck.
GODDAMMIT IS IT SUNDAY YET????
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What the shit...
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So we turn half the man room into an ensuite for our bedroom, put the spare room stuff upstairs, turn the bathroom into a stairwell (and a comms room under the stairs :D) and also stick another bathroom, room for my sewing/craft shit and a store room up there. There's literally that much space. (also: Redo insulation between floors, and R6 the shit out of the underside of the tiles)
God I love these old houses :D
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Although you did say the signal was shit... maybe it was better when it was originally mounted? There might have been nearby construction or cable degradation between installation and when you moved in, or something like that.
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I'm wondering if it was something like someone simply terrified of heights, or unable to get on the roof, a previous tenant, high winds (there are a lot of them down here) resulting in someone trying out something new that didn't work...
Thick as pigshot coax cable. Doesn't look like there's any external damage