July 11, 2010

So this is what it’s like…

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The last 48 hours have been fairly instructive for me as a blogger. Since WordPress linked to my post about DIY home renovation angst on their “Freshly Pressed” featured blogs page, I’ve received more web traffic in two days than I’ll probably ever get on this blog again. The number of comments I got on that post — 46 so far — is about half the total number I’d ever received before WordPress so generously started funneling pageviews into this, my lowly purchase on the blogosphere.

It’s cool to get a taste of what life would be like if I were a real blogger — someone who posted regularly on topics interesting enough to draw thousands of pageviews per day. As it is, I update this blog about four times a year, and my visitors are usually limited to friends, family and a handful of people I know through social media. I generally try to keep things pretty innocuous here, which doesn’t always make for interesting reading. But I’ve learned the hard way that drawing too much attention to oneself can be perilous, especially when one works in a career field that can be politically sensitive.

To those who have visited in the last couple of days — even just to spam my comment thread — I thank you for stopping by. I was trying to think of a way to parlay this temporary flood of attention into something useful, but so far I’ve got nothing. I’m sure I’ll think of something right after WordPress takes down the link.

July 8, 2010

To DIY, or Not to DIY?

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My wife and I have been homeowners for a little more than 10 months now, and one of the issues we’re constantly faced with is whether it makes better sense to hire a contractor to do home renovations or to save the money and do the work ourselves. It’s a problem complicated by the ever-growing abundance of DIY blogs and how-to websites that make seemingly any project look manageable, if not downright easy.

We’re fortunate in that we bought a house that doesn’t really need a lot of work. From the beginning, most of the projects on our to-do list were optional: add a second bathroom, replace the basement windows with glass block, redo the rusty old linoleum floor in the kitchen. But that only increases the pressure on us to do things ourselves. After all, if something isn’t essential, why not take your time, save the money and do it on your own?

It turns out there is a pretty compelling counter-argument. So far, we’ve taken on two “big” projects by ourselves: replacing the broken, non-functioning door to the storage space above our garage, and removing our drafty old basement windows (five in all) and installing custom-built glass block panels. Both projects yielded home upgrades that are fully functional, money-saving and — for the most part — good-looking. The trouble comes when you look closer at the workmanship: while not bad from a distance, it’s clearly lacking in the details. From the outside, our new door looks fine; from the inside, it looks like somebody handed a nail gun and a pack of wood shims to a 3-year-old.  And our glass block windows, while pretty, aren’t 100 percent level. The mortar is also uneven in spots (something that we can perhaps correct later.)

The question is, how much do these details really matter? We saved more than $500 by putting in the new basement windows ourselves. Are the imperfections we left worth that much?

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Old window: rotting, drafty and insecure.

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New window: rock-solid and energy-efficient; just not 100 percent level.

I’ve developed a rule of thumb: with proper tools and plenty of research, I can complete a project up to about 70–80 percent of the quality I’d expect from a contractor (in about three to four times the amount of time). When contemplating a home upgrade, the question then becomes: “Would I be satisfied with doing this in a way that’s 70–80 percent as good as I want it to be, in order to save X amount of dollars?”

Of course, there’s no guarantee a contractor would do any better. When we first moved in, we made the mistake of hiring a local “handyman” to install our dishwasher. He hooked it up okay, but he left behind some major problems with the drainpipe underneath the sink, and his electrician buddy installed an electrical switch for the garbage disposal directly beneath where the pipe was leaking. Oops.

After that experience, I bought a membership to Angie’s List, which lets you read and write reviews of contractors’ work. The $7.50-a-month price tag for a membership is a bit grating, but it’s worth it. You get discounts from a lot of contractors for being a member; more importantly, you get to see beforehand, from customer reviews, whether a contractor actually knows what they’re doing. Between a busted air conditioner, a smashed fender on my car, a new garage door and some major plumbing work, my membership to this site has already paid for itself a dozen times over.

Given that my odds of hiring a competent contractor are drastically higher now that I have access to that site, it’s tempting to avoid DIY projects altogether. Of course, I haven’t spoken yet of the sense of accomplishment you get from doing things yourself — but that’s mainly because I don’t get it. I’m a perfectionist; when I build something, all I tend to see are the flaws. My wife is much more satisfied with the outcome of our home renovations than I am. It’s also probably true, as she pointed out, that as we continue doing things ourselves, we’ll get better over time. Still, I can’t say I’m eager to try our hand at replacing the kitchen floor or installing that second bathroom alone. There are some things I don’t want to risk screwing up — especially, in the case of the bathroom, when plumbing and electricity are involved. Besides, contractors gotta eat too…

May 21, 2010

The Parking Nightmare that is St. Paul

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Above is a picture of a parking spot in downtown St. Paul. Specifically, it’s the one on the northeast corner of St. Peter and 5th. Feel free to park your car here and enjoy some of the many businesses and attractions downtown. Just make sure you follow these simple rules:

You can park in this spot for up to an hour between 8:00 a.m. and 4:30 p.m., as long as you pay the meter; if you park here after 4:30 p.m., it’s free. But, wait: don’t park here at all Monday through Friday between the hours of 7:00 a.m. to 9:00 a.m. and 4:00 p.m. to 6:00 p.m. (regardless of whether you paid the meter). Also, don’t leave your car here between the hours of 2:00 a.m. and 7:00 a.m. unless it’s a Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday or Sunday, in which case it’s allowed. Parking meters are strictly enforced, by the way,  and failure to obey any one of these rules will result in a $33 fine.

Got all that? Good. Enjoy your time in St. Paul.

Okay, I know the world has bigger problems, but seriously, this is ridiculous. Look, I only got a “C” in my freshman Intro to Logic course in college, so I’m probably just not cut out to tackle St. Paul’s labyrinthine parking restrictions, and I should just resign myself to getting ticketed every few months when I stumble upon some weird parking spot with insane rules. On the other hand, I don’t think a doctorate in philosophy should be a prerequisite to be able to figure out where you can safely park your car — especially in a city that’s half-deserted most of the time.

Thankfully, St. Paul’s business community agrees with me. The local district council is even doing a survey to let people voice their concerns. Please, do me and the rest of the city a favor and tell them all of your parking horror stories. It appears somebody may actually be on the verge of doing something about this situation. In the meantime, I’m going to go fight my second parking ticket in a year…

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Make sure you look behind those trees!

February 6, 2010

In Praise of Free Education

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In early December, after reading about the ten-thousandth magazine article explaining the global financial crisis in terms that were still totally incomprehensible to me, I decided it was time for me to learn something about how the financial system works. Not knowing where else to turn, I decided to check out Open Yale Courses, a Web site I discovered through Academic Earth (which, in turn, I found through Lifehacker).

Open Yale provides “free and open access to a selection of introductory courses” taught by Yale professors. Seeing that one course offered was an introduction to financial markets taught by Robert Shiller (that’s Shiller as in Case-Shiller Index), I decided to watch a few lectures to see if it was: (a) something I could handle; and (b) worth my time. Using Google Docs to take notes as I watched, I started working my way through the first few video lectures. To my surprise, the material was not only very understandable (with the exception of a few arcane financial formulas), but utterly fascinating as well.

I’m a little more than halfway through the course, but the time I’ve invested in watching Shiller’s lectures is already paying off. About a week after watching his lecture on real-estate finance, I was reading through a press release on a some proposed new tax incentives (I work at the Legislature), when I read that the plan would be paid for by “conforming to federal taxation of REIT income.” “REIT!” I thought. “Real Estate Investment Trust! I actually know what that is!”

I realize now this doesn’t seem very impressive. The fact that I can recognize an acronym doesn’t exactly make me an expert. Still, it proves that I’m learning something. Besides, I’m not planning on a career in finance. I just decided I’d rather not be totally ignorant of the institutions that shape our economic way of life.

And, to be sure, my approach to these classes is not as studious as it could be. While I make a point of taking notes on all the lectures, I’m not going to shell out several hundred dollars for the relevant textbooks (even though they do provide a handy list); nor am I going to try my hand at taking the course mid-term exam, which is intimidatingly heavy on math. It would definitely be a good challenge, but I’m not getting any kind of credit for this, after all.

Apparently, there are a lot of other sources of free online classes. As I mentioned, Academic Earth is a pretty good clearinghouse; so is iTunes U. The thing I like about Open Yale is that it’s very complete. Among other things, they allow you to access the lectures in several different video formats — as well as audio and full text transcripts. Any recommendations out there on other good sources of free online education? I’m curious.

November 17, 2009

The Economics of Homebrewing

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In June, my friend Garrett and I started brewing our own beer. In retrospect, I’m not sure why. I know it’s something we had been talking about for months, if not years. We both loved beer, to be sure. And we liked the idea that if we got good enough at brewing we could experiment with our own recipes and eventually come up with something original.

And then there was this post on Lifehacker, which certainly piqued my interest. The idea that brewing your own beer at home could actually save you money? That pretty much sealed the deal for me.

But is it true?

For those who’d rather not read the rest of this post, I’ll summarize my answer now: sort of, but not really.

Below, you’ll find a more detailed explanation. By the way, prices are as listed at Northern Brewer, the shop Garrett and I use.

Equipment and Supply Costs

First, let’s go through your basic equipment needs. I’m going to approach this post from the perspective of someone who’s interested in spending as little as possible — i.e. someone not interested in purchasing a $300 brew kettle, a conical fermenter or any other kind of advanced equipment.

Absolutely Necessary Brewing Equipment:
• “Basic” Homebrewing Starter Kit: $74.99
• Brew Kettle: $37.99

Not-Necessary-But-Incredibly-Helpful Brewing Equipment:
• “Better Basic” or “Deluxe” Homebrewing Starter Kit: $109.99 or $156.99, respectively
• Bottling Tree: $51.99
• Wort Chiller: $63.99

Basically, you can buy all the equipment you need for $121.60, after tax. If you’re willing to spend $334.67, however, you can get a much better setup that’s going to make brewing and bottling a lot easier — although it won’t necessarily produce better brews.

Now, let’s look at what you need to actually brew the beer.

Beer Ingredients and Bottling Supplies:
• Recipe kit (includes grains, malt extract and hops): $17.99 to $79.99, depending on type of beer
• Dry yeast packet: $1.10 to $6.75, depending on yeast variety
• Priming sugar or carbonation tablets: $1.15 to $4.50, depending on type
• Bottle caps: $3.25 (144-count bag, will get you through three-and-a-half batches)
• One Step sanitizer (5-lb. container, will get you through multiple batches): $23.99
• Beer bottles: $0 (?)

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Cost Per Bottle

Now, let’s run through a scenario…

To keep the costs down as low as possible, let’s say we’re brewing a Dry Irish Stout. The kit costs $19.99 and the yeast $3.50. For priming sugar, let’s go with a packet of Munton’s Carb Tabs at a cost of $2.99. The bottle caps will cost $3.25, but let’s spread that out over three-and-a-half batches for a cost of 93 cents per batch. The cost-per-batch of the sanitizer is a little harder to calculate; I bought a 5-lb. container of the stuff several beers ago and Garrett and I have barely put a dent in it. To be conservative, let’s say we use brewing and bottling one batch of beer will cost us $3 in sanitizer.

After tax, ingredients and supplies for one batch of Dry Irish Stout are going to cost us around $35.23. From that, we get approximately 5 gallons of beer, which in my experience amounts to about 41 standard bottles (12 fl. oz. each). Your cost per beer, then, is going to be approximately 86 cents.

That’s not too shabby. Eighty-six cents per beer is equal to $10.32 per 12-pack. If you consider that a 12-pack of Fat Tire might run you $17.07 after tax at your local liquor store, you are saving as much as 56 cents per bottle. Of course, a 12-pack of Summit might only cost $12.90 (you’d save 22 cents per bottle), and a 12-pack of Miller Lite only $10.75 (you’d save less than 4 cents per bottle). Clearly, the amount of money you save by homebrewing depends on what kind of beer you would normally buy.

The Real Cost

Now we have to factor in the cost of the equipment. Even if you went with the cheap setup at a cost of $121.50, you can see that it’s going to take quite a while for you to break even. If you’re saving 56 cents per bottle (sticking with the Fat Tire comparison), it’s still going to take you until your sixth batch of beer before you start to see any actual savings compared to what you would have spent on the store-bought brew. Six batches is about 30 gallons of beer, or roughly 246 bottles. I hope you’re thirsty.

Of course, if you went with the more expensive setup at $334.67, you’re going to have to make 15 batches of beer before you break even — that’s 75 gallons of beer, or about 615 bottles.

This is basically the predicament in which Garrett and I find ourselves. The reality is, we’re not saving any money by homebrewing. I would venture a guess that nobody really does. Keep in mind, even the optimistic scenario laid out above assumes a number or things, i.e.: (1) that you’re sticking to the cheap recipe kits at the homebrew shop; (2) that you would normally buy an expensive craft beer like Fat Tire at a liquor store; (3) that you don’t end up with any spoiled batches of homebrew; and (4) that you’re not giving any of your precious homebrewed beer away as gifts to eager friends and family, which, let’s face it, you will be.

On top of all this, economically speaking, there is the opportunity cost associated with spending several hours every few weekends brewing and/or bottling beer. Of course, the brewing process is part of the fun — in fact, it’s pretty much the whole point of homebrewing — and that’s really the bottom line. Homebrewing is for those who have a genuine fascination with the brewing process. There are plenty of prepackaged options already waiting at the liquor store for those who just want to drink good beer.

October 28, 2009

Another ‘Wall Street’ That’s Ripping Us Off…

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One advantage of living in St. Paul is the parking situation: since there are never any people here, you can basically park wherever you want. Even in Lowertown — the one part of downtown St. Paul that shows regular signs of human activity after 5 p.m. — you can usually find an open meter space. Street parking is ample, and generally free after 4:30; this means that, unlike in Minneapolis, you can have a night on the town without getting bilked at some overpriced parking ramp.

Until last weekend, I believed it was basically impossible for anyone with a modicum of intelligence to park illegally in St. Paul. On Friday, however, my wife and I apparently stumbled upon the one block in the entire city that has a weird, arcane parking restriction in place: Wall Street.

Specifically, I mean the stretch of Wall Street between Fourth and Fifth Streets, right next to the St. Paul Farmer’s Market. We parked there for about an hour and a half while we had dinner two blocks away at Trattoria Da Vinci. When we got back, there was a $33 parking ticket jammed under my windshield wiper. Huh? We double-checked the restrictions printed on the meter; nothing was there to indicate we were parked illegally. My wife checked the other cars parked in front of us; all of them had been ticketed too. Confused, I walked a little further up the street and finally noticed a sign stating that parking was prohibited between 6 p.m. Friday and 3 p.m. Saturday.

Not a bad deal for the city, I thought. My wife and I go out to dinner in Lowertown on a Friday evening, they get $33 of my money. But why? Maybe it has to do with the farmer’s market. They’re probably trying to keep people from blocking delivery trucks on Saturday mornings — which is fine.  But why can’t I park there on a Friday evening? The vendors aren’t going to roll up at 7 p.m. Friday, unload their merchandise and then wait around in the cold for 12 hours.

I’m surprised the uber-proactive Lowertown Entertainment District isn’t lobbying the city to change this. It’s an unusual, annoying rule that could discourage potential business patrons. Yeah, I know; it’s my fault. I should’ve paid closer attention to the street signs. But seriously, has anyone else ever heard of a street in downtown St. Paul where you can’t park after 4:30 p.m.? And if they’re going to have that restriction, why not print it clearly on the meters so people notice it? Better yet, why not have a parking enforcement officer put hoods on the meters? I mean, since they’re obviously in the area anyway…

July 6, 2009

I Have Found a Use for All Those Yellow Pages

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Everyone knows phone books are basically worthless. I share local blogger Ed Kohler’s keen dislike for the things, which have basically been obsolete since the day my grandmother learned how to use Google. Yesterday, however, my friend Garrett and I discovered a use for them that doesn’t even necessitate taking them out of the bag.

The above picture probably doesn’t make much sense on its face, so let me explain: that bag of Dex phone books (and the shoe on top of them) are weighing down a 5-gallon kettle of wort, the raw liquid mixture used in fermenting beer. We recently started homebrewing, and we quickly found that cooling the wort after it’s done boiling is one of the most frustrating and time-consuming parts of the process. Most homebrewers recommend an ice bath, but we found that placing the kettle in a bathtub and circulating cold water around it is actually faster and more efficient.

Of course, the kettle has a tendency to float and bob around in the moving water, which is where the phone books come in. Drop that dirty old bag of yellow pages that Dex left on your doorstep six months ago (and that you haven’t touched since) on top of the lid and that kettle isn’t going anywhere! (In our case, a piece of footwear was also needed to effectively stabilize the kettle.)

July 5, 2009

Happy Independence Day!

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I got a nice used Canon EOS 20D from a coworker last week, and decided I’d give it a spin by photographing St. Paul’s fireworks display from the Smith Avenue Bridge — which I consider to be the best Fourth of July fireworks vantage point in the Twin Cities. The results are a cut above what I’ve done in the past with my point-and-shoot, but probably not as good as what the camera is capable of. It’s my first DSLR, and obviously I’ve got a lot to learn. Fortunately, PC World had a handy guide to shooting fireworks that I found helpful (and that you should bookmark for next year).

That’s Harriet Island off to the right, flooded with light from A Taste of Minnesota. I didn’t make it there this year, but I hear it’s a lot better now that new management has taken it over. Any change is welcome, as far as I’m concerned; no disrespect, but the food is basically no different than state fair food, and last year’s Eddie Money set was by far and away the worst concert I’ve ever seen in my entire life. (Note to ’80s rockers: joking on stage about how you’re a washed-up has-been whose kids won’t return your calls, even if it’s true, is not cool.)

June 12, 2009

My New Blog (Sort Of)

Since I just switched Web hosting providers (I know, I know. Do you really need to pay for Web hosting for a blog nowadays? Probably not.), I’m using the occasion to redo the design of my blog and hopefully add a few functional improvements. My intention is to start blogging more this summer, now that the legislative session is over and I have more free time on my hands. I don’t even know whether the old RSS feed still works; probably not, I guess, so I’m kind of starting over from scratch.

Anyway, see you around.

April 29, 2009

Hot Rod Day at the Capitol

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One of the fringe benefits of working at the Legislature is having a front-row seat to all the activity that goes on in and around the Capitol Building. Usually it’s some kind of protest, but there are a couple of unique events that happen every year that always make me stop and look. Yesterday, the Minnesota Street Rod Association held their annual rally on the Capitol Mall. I don’t know what it is about these guys, but they always seem to pick a day when the weather is absolutely perfect. While the House was engrossed in a protracted debate on — appropriately — a transportation policy bill, I walked outside and snapped some pictures.