Wednesday, May 30, 2018

Thank You, Karen Acres!

Today is Charlotte's last day as a second grader. This is the sign that greets you when you enter the school's vestibule


Char likes to read this sign out loud when I drop her off in the morning. More than once she has turned to me and said with sincerity, "I love this school."

As teachers, Daphne and I know how hard everyone at Karen Acres Elementary School must work for the students to feel that way.


We send our thanks to the entire staff. Charlotte had a great year because of you.

Tuesday, May 29, 2018

Sticky Situations: Criterium '75 Pinball Updates

Update 5:

I bought one of these A-9740 coils from eBay to replace the Criterium's 9500 coil.


I was disappointed that the A-9740 was a bit shorter than the 9.500 coil. I tried installing the coil with a washer to make up for the length, but that made the coil buzz like no other. The coil works without the washer, so that's a relief.

All three star switches now light their corresponding eject hole.


When all three are lit, then two "special when lit" lights like this light up. I haven't seen that before, so that's neat.


I have to get Daphne's help to connect the colored wires to correctly win free games, but I'm ready when she is.


One of the last problems to solve is why the Criterium will not play a two-player game. I can play one, three, and four player games, but the machine skips player two. I have a hunch the problem is in the player unit. I did some soldering in there last year before I knew how to correctly solder...

Update 4:

I'm getting close. I can see this project's light at the end of the tunnel. Too bad I can't see the light under the left kicker hole.

I'll try to explain. The three star roll over switches at the top of the playfield do two things when they are activated - they score points and they light a corresponding kicker hole.

The left star switch scores a point when activated, but the left kicker hole does not light up.


That's not a big deal, but I want to fix it if I can. After staring at the schematic for awhile, I could see where I should look.

The left hole is illuminated by relay E, and that relay in underneath the playfield.


According to contacts column, relay E has 4 normally open switches (A) and 3 make/break switches (C).

This part of the schematic indicates that an normally open switch on relay E lights the bulb under the left hole. It's on the upper left of this picture. If you look at the right side of the picture you can see that a normally open switch on relay E also helps to light the left and right "Special" bulbs. No wonder they have never come on.


I cleaned all of the switches on the E relay, but that didn't help. Bummer. I manually pressed in the relay with the machine on and the left star switch activated. The left hole light and both "Special" lights came on. Since the lights worked when the contacts were manually activated, I checked relay E's coil with a multi-meter. The coil was dead. It couldn't activate the relay's switches.

Here's the dead coil. This side looks pretty good.


The other side - not as much. The coil's wire has been broken.


I tried unwinding the coil wire one turn and soldering to the wire in the proper place, but the coil is too corroded to work. You can see the corrosion when the paper label is removed.


I need a new coil. My problem is that no one sells a replacement for a coil marked 9500. I tried Pinball Resource, but I was denined. Marco doesn't sell one, either. I found one 9500 coil in Canada, but the seller didn't reply to my email.

Luckily, Mark G on Pinside had an idea for me. My Criterium was made by a Spanish company called Recel. Recel imported Gottlieb pinball machines from America, and then started making their own machines based on Gottlieb parts. Some parts are interchangable between the two companies, others are not. Mark compared the two companies' parts catalogs, and he might have found a match for my 9500 coil.

Recel's vari target uses the 9500 coil. Gottlieb's vari-target uses A-9740. The two diagrams look identitical. Maybe the coils are too? That would be great because Gottlieb coils are much easier to find.


I ordered a A-9740 coil from eBay yesterday, and I'm waiting for it to arrive. Recel used quite a few 9500 coils in my machine, and it would be nice to know I can replace them if I need to.

Update 3:

I have no clue what the conditions were where the previous owner stored this machine. I do know that the backbox didn't have a door covering its back, and a lot of the light sockets are rusty. Thankfully, most of the sockets will work again if I solder the power wire directly onto the tip of the socket.

That's what I've done with these two.


Rather than reroute the daisy chain power wire, I soldered a jumper wire to the socket's tip.


That fix doesn't work all the time. Sometimes you need to install a new socket. 

The old socket on the right is toast. It is rusty and the barrel of the socket spins freely. I took a new socket like the one on the left and bent its tabs to match the old socket. I cut off the extra length of tab and drilled a new hole in what was left.


The new socket is installed and soldered.


This is the first time this I've seen this bulb consistently lit.


By the end of the evening, I had all of the lights in the backbox working except one. The light sockets that are dark (player count, ball count, and 9 out of 10 match numbers) are supposed to be out when the game is not in operation.

Can you spot the one bulb that isn't working?


It's the light above the 100s reel on the bottom row. I blew a fuse every time I tried to solder it in place. I had to stop messing with it when I was down to my last 9 amp fuse. A package of fuses from Amazon should arrive soon.

While I am waiting for those fuses, I decided to do a modification. I'm excited that the lights are working, but they look a little stagnant. I thought some flashing bulbs behind the game's title might look cool.

The shape of flashing bulbs is different from regular bulbs. The flashing bulb is on the left.
Note: the machine does not make the bulb flash. The bulb does that on its own.


The round shape requires a hole that is countersunk. I bought a set of three countersink drill bits from Harbor Freight. 


I'm working on the light hole second from the left on the top row. I have already worked on the three holes on the right.


Self-explanatory.


Done. One more to go.


I like this mod because it is reversible. Well, I can't put the wood back, but I can still use the standard bulbs if I want.

Here are two short videos - one without the backglass, and one with the backglass.



The flashing bulbs aren't as dramatic as I thought they would be, but I do like this look better. 

Also, the bottom bulb that doesn't work isn't very noticeable with the backglass in place. I might let that slide for awhile. I have more lights to work on under the playfield.

Update 2:
My work isn't done, but I put the Criterium '75 together last weekend. I can't solder new connections if I can't tell what lights won't light up.


I was surprised when I stepped back and looked at it. The Criterium actually looks like a pinball machine! I know that sounds dumb, but I haven't had either the backglass or the playfield glass installed before, so I forgot what it could look like. This definitely gives me the momentum to keep at it.


Oh, and it plays like a pinball machine, too. I'll update this post with a video at some point, but I need to put my soldering iron to work first.

Update 1:
The Criterium '75 sat unaddressed all fall and winter. Since I sold the Palooka last month, I decided to use the extra room in the basement for the Criterium. It was time to get to work again.

I've spent about two hours each night using the flour/ rubbing alcohol method, and after two weeks I can celebrate that I have removed almost all traces of the adhesive.

It was so tedious. Sometimes two inches of glue took an hour to remove. The process also removed more of the original artwork than I had hoped... but look at that shine after waxing!



The ball used to bump around haltingly, but now it rolls freely down the playfield. I think this might be a fun machine to play.

After a winter in the garage, all the switches need to be cleaned again, and I need to resolder many of the light sockets, but that's just standard EM work. Removing all the glue from the playfield was the biggest hurdle on this project.

More updates to come.

May 2017:


There's still a lot left to do, but after being dormant for 37 years, the Criterium 75 is alive.

Here's a link to see it in "action": Criterium '75 start-up

December 2016:
I have no idea how a pinball machine from Europe ended up in Cascade, Iowa, and I will probably never know. The previous owner was a gentleman in his 80's, and his son-in-law was the person who handled the deal through eBay and email.

I was told the machine was in the owner's basement. I brought along a dolly and some straps, but the pin was waiting for me in the seller’s snow-covered driveway. Also waiting in the driveway were six family members - sons and grandsons, I presume. Inside the house, others were peeking through windows. It was uncomfortable having all those people staring at me, so I didn’t spend much time looking at the Criterium. 

I tried asking Grandpa some questions about the Criterium, but he snarled, "What you see is what you get!" What I got was a sense that he was angry at me for buying his pinball machine. I had already agreed to buy the machine for $50, so I handed him the money. With some help from the teenagers, I began loading it into the car. Grandma opened the door to the house to yell, "Make him move that heavy piece! That's the dangerous part!" The young guys helped me, anyway. Grandma sneered at them. Grandpa left to get the mail.

I thanked everyone for their hospitality and walked towards my car. Before I climbed in, Grandpa returned and looked me in the eye, "If you get it running, send a video to him." He pointed at his son-in-law with his thumb, and then curtly walked away. I replied to his back, "I will." 

Buyer's remorse sunk in at the first rest stop. The backglass was in great shape, but to say that the playfield’s top mylar layer had delaminated was an understatement. The plastic had warped over roll-over switches and entire light bulbs! As it sat, the playfield was useless. I did not take any pictures of the machine at that time, I was too bummed. 

Here is an example of how badly the plastic had lifted off the playing surface. You can see that it had covered that lightbulb in the middle of the picture. How is a pinball going to roll on that?


I have read about people using a freeze spray to get old mylar off playfields, so I kept the Criterium’s bottom cabinet in the garage, and on a cold, January night I was able to take advantage of the low temperature and break/ tear/ rip the warped plastic off the playfield. It was so brittle. I lost about 15% of the artwork, but I can live with that. Kids, they call these "player's machines."



I was able to get the Criterium to come alive, and that is a testament to the people who designed




I found this advice online:
"After you get the Mylar off, pat down the residue glue with white baking flour. Really press it into the glue, and let it sit a few minutes. Next, wet the flour with 91% or higher isopropyl alcohol, and allow it to sit until most of the alcohol has evaporated. Starting at the edge rub all the glue into little crumbs
Who discovered that you can remove glue with baking flour and alcohol? It amazes me what people come up with. I can tell you that this idea works, but it is really slow going. 
I sprinkle the flour over a patch of adhesive that is the size of a quarter. After a minute, I pour some alcohol from a spoon over the flour, and I wait for 5 - 7 minutes. I then scrape off the mess with a plastic razor blade.  I have to do this three or four more times to get the paint completely free of the glue. 
This isn't hard work, but it does get tedious. I quit after an hour or so. I then "wax" the spot with Novus 2, and I play the machine for awhile. The ball moves through the newly cleaned area much better, and it is cool to see how that changes gameplay. That helps me stay excited about this project.

Once the glue is gone, I still have paint to touch up, game glitches to fix, and about 20 light bulbs that won't come on. It's a good thing that my time is free.
I hope to be able to call the son-in-law sometime in June and tell him there's a video of Grandpa's pinball machine on my blog. That would be pretty cool.

PS: Charlotte, a $50 machine is never a $50 machine. So far, I've spent $173.36 $194.39 on a sticky mess.

Her Normal

It was hot on Sunday, so we spent the day indoors. Charlotte and Daphne were playing Monopoly, and I was dinking around on the Internet. I wasn't paying attention to the gals at all.

Then I heard Daphne ask, "Charlotte! Would you just play normally?" I looked up and saw that Char had decided to play with one arm over her head.


Charlotte thought it was hilarious, and I did, too. Daphne was laughing so hard she cried.

Is this really worthy of a blog post? I think so. Unscripted and unplanned events like this are what make parenting so much fun.

Thursday, May 24, 2018

Sound Investment

I blogged about what I had purchased after a day of thrift store shopping back in December of '13. I wrote, "It's a sickness; I know. I can't turn down a $1 Walkman... you just never know when you need one." 

Turns out, that was kind of prophetic. 

I'm not a hoarder, but I do have a small box of these CD players in the basement. It wasn't abnormal to see a Walkman every time you stopped at a Goodwill a few years ago. If I saw a really nice one for a buck or two, I'd pick it up. Now I'm glad I did.


Charlotte has been listening to books on CD in the car for a couple of years. As a parent, it is really nice. We don't have to entertain her the entire trip. She rides without much complaint when she has a good story to listen to. As an English teacher, I know that listening to a professional reader enhances your own reading ability. It's a win-win.

Last summer we took a trip from Seattle, WA to Victoria, BC. We packed five audio books for Charlotte to listen to, but our rental car didn't have a CD player. Char was crushed. 

I thought, I've got this!, and I drove to the nearest  thrift store. Nope. Nada. I hit a few more thrift stores, but there wasn't a single Sony in sight in Seattle. It was the same in British Columbia.

I introduced Charlotte to the one-dollar-Walkman when we got home. Since then, Char has listened to over 50 books on it. She listens to books in the car, but also when she plays with her toys or when she draws and colors. That Walkman also makes shopping at the grocery store a whole lot easier. Char carries it in a grocery bag slung over her shoulder, and she quietly walks along. 

Most people assume she's listening to a phone, and they smile when they see the large, round player.  One gal said to her, "Is that a Walkman? I haven't seen one of those in years! That's awesome!"

Like most seven-year-olds, Char isn't the most graceful person, yet. Her CD player takes a beating. The player pictured above has tumbled down our stairs more than once. It had survived multiple drops to the floor, but it died when a glass of milk was spilled over it yesterday. I whistled "Taps" as I dropped it into the wastebasket.

This is when my thrift store sickness comes in handy. Before Char can even start to cry, I get to say, "It's not a big deal. I've got another one you can have. Dad's got your back." Actually, Dad has about six more that you can have, but I'm not telling you that. 

Here's what her "new" one-dollar-player looks like. It is currently playing James Patterson's Robots Go Wild!


I Googled the model number out of curiosity, and this CD player is selling for more than a dollar on Amazon.



No wonder the thrift stores have run dry. Walkmans have become collectible. (Note: used D-NF420PS cost between $50 to $200.)

That makes sense to me. Something that was widely popular, brings back nostalgic memories, and is now hard to find will usually become valuable.

Will I sell my collection of players and make a profit for once? No. 

That would be dumber than buying them at Goodwill in the first place.

Link: Thrift Store Show and Tell: Blitzkrieg Edition

Tuesday, May 22, 2018

Flux Capacitor

The Criterium pinball machine has really given my soldering iron a workout. I'm still not very good at soldering, but I owe all of my success to this video:

Basic Soldering Lesson 1 - "Solder & Flux"

I'm guessing the film was produced around 1980. You can almost hear the clack, clack, clack of the film projector. Yes, it is dry, but I think you'll find it very informative if you are interested in learning how to solder the proper way. 

I had no idea how important flux is.

Link: Great Scott!

Saturday, May 19, 2018

Celebrations and Ice Cream

Char's dance recital went well today. Her smiles were bigger, and I couldn't be prouder.

According to Monson tradition, we asked Char if she did her best, did she have fun, and where would you like to eat?

Yes.
Yes.
Sweet Swirls.
Done.



Daphne and I some swirled ice cream, too. 

Last Dance

Charlotte had her first dance lesson on May 22, 2014. She will have her last dance recital almost exactly four years later.

I'm not very good with dance "lingo", so I'll just say that next year Char would be required to dance at a different level, and that level would require a larger time commitment. Char's not interested in that, and neither are Daphne and I.

A small part of me is sad; it's so much fun watching her perform. You would think that after seven years I'd be use to the idea, but I just sit there and think, Holy cow. That's my kid up there. I'm actually a dad, and that's my kid!  I'm still in awe of parenting.

I have to remind myself that she's only in second grade. I'll be sitting in the stands for the next decade. With that in mind, here are some scenes from yesterday's dress rehersal.





Friday, May 18, 2018

Clover Kid

Char finished her first year as a Clover Kid.

What is a Cover Kid? Here's how the Urbandale Schools' website explains it:

"As a way to continue strengthening relationships and building connections with younger students, Karen Acres Elementary implemented the Iowa 4-H Clover Kids program this year as a pilot program for the school. The aim of the program has been to foster the development of life skills that are essential for the cognitive, social, emotional, and physical maturation of kindergarten through third grade students. The Karen Acres Clover Kids Club has averaged approximately 20 students participating in the Club for one afternoon after school each week."

I'd say Clover Kids is 4-H's version of Cub Scouts and/or Brownies. We think that it is cool that Clover Kids is co-ed. They met every Wednesday after school for an hour. 

Clover Kids had an open house on Wednesday to end the year.



Char painted her feelings by using color to represent emotions. She didn't remember how she felt when she painted this, but she thought maybe she was happy?


This collage represents what Char wants for her future self. Somebody else likes shiny things.



It wasn't all art projects. She got to try different types of healthy snacks. She was visited by police officers and fire fighters. The Clover Kids built a roller coaster, and they even tried yoga.


Char and Mom tried their hand at coding using "the bee".


Urbandale is going to continue offering Clover Kids next year, but the club will not meet as often. That's okay,  we're just glad they are going to offer the program at all.  Charlotte really enjoyed being a Clover Kid this year.

Tuesday, May 15, 2018

Story Material: Won't Wear That Again

There was a time in the 90's when it was fashionable for civilians to wear an Army PT shirt. The military was giving these shirts away as a promotion, and they were hot property for a few months. I don't remember the exact year, but this was back when it was cool for guys to dye their hair blond.

I spotted one of these shirts at a Salvation Army store last week. It brought back some memories.


At that time, I found an Army PT shirt at the DAV. I didn't feel like a poser when I wore it. I felt like I was supporting our troops and advertising for the military. Isn't that what you're doing when you wear shirt that has an organization's logo on it?

I wore it at the mall (remember those?), and a cute girl stopped me to ask where I got my shirt. I told her, and she sadly replied, "I've checked there a bunch of times, but I didn't find anything."

I was wearing this shirt one Saturday morning while I was hitting the garage sales. As I was walking up a steep driveway in a West Des Moines neighborhood, a little boy exploded out of the garage. He looked to be about four years old, and he sprinted at me with a wild smile full of baby teeth. He jumped at me spread-eagle as a woman shouted, "Chris! No!"

He caught me off guard, but I was able to catch him. "Well, Hi," I said as I struggled to keep from falling over, "That was quite a welcome."

The woman, who I guessed was his mother, jogged over to us. "I'm so sorry." She reached for the boy, "Chris, get off of him." I passed him to her. She explained, "It's your shirt. His dad is stationed overseas, and he hasn't seen him in a year." I smiled and looked around for a rock to crawl under.

She pressed her cheek against the boy's head and whispered, "That's not daddy, hon. That's just a man who is here for our sale." She turned and carried the boy back to the garage. I think he had started to cry.

I followed them to the garage because it would have been even more awkward to run away, which is what I wanted to do.

I was the sale's only customer, and I could feel her watching me as I browsed the card tables. I decided that a minute of shopping was polite enough. She and I made eye contact once more time as I walked out of the garage. She was sitting in a chair. There a boy who really missed his dad in her lap.

I weakly thanked her for her hospitality, and she replied, "You do look like Mike, though."

"I hope he's home real soon."

"We all do." She hugged her son, "Don't we, buddy?"

Without looking back, I climbed into my car and drove home.  I dropped the shirt in the donation bin the next time I was at the DAV. That girl at the mall could have it.

I don't think that I did anything wrong, but I wouldn't wear that shirt again.

Now that I'm a parent, that memory hurts even more.

Saturday, May 12, 2018

As Seen at the Front of the Church

Sunday school has closed its doors for another year, and the classes celebrated by singing for the congregation. 


Charlotte shapes her hands into a heart when Daphne waves at her. I wave, and I get the hairy eyeball. What's up with that?

Tuesday, May 8, 2018

Same Stuff, Different Year

Last year we spent the first Saturday in May at the first Downtown Farmers' Market. We flew our kite at Kites on the Green in Johnston, and then Charlotte and Daphne went to Pella for the Tulip Festival.   I stayed home to work on the Criterium '75 pinball machine.

This year we all did the exact same things. 

Obligatory crowded crowd shot of the Market. I'd have to say this was one of the busiest markets I have been to downtown. 


We call this Ding! We toast things like donuts, cookies, and tarts from Tami's Tarts. If we have two of it, it usually gets Dinged.


I have probably taken 50 pictures of Charlotte posing with poffertjes. Make that 51. 


For awhile there wasn't much wind for the Kites on the Green event.  A representative noticed Charlotte trying to get her kite off the ground. He said, "I can't give you wind, but I can give you a t-shirt!" In order to claim it, she had to shoot the shirt out of his cannon. That was cool.


Exciting kite action!




I couldn't get a picture that effectively shows how many kites there were. This is one of those "you had to be there" things.


Flying kites is tough work. Looks like it is time to reel it in.


There were professional kites there, too.


Kites on the Green is located behind the Johnston Public Library. We went inside the library, and I was standing next to a window watching what I thought was a kite with four parts. Then the four parts went in opposite directions, and I realized that I was watching four professionals flying four separate kites.

The video is kind of weird because there is no sound, and I filmed the kites through the window, but you can see how cool this is. I'm not much of a kite guy, but I can appreciate this. If I was outside, I would have clapped.


As I said, the girls went to the Tulip Festival. Daphne took this picture last year.


One year later...


Dang, she looks so grown up. While Daphne and Charlotte were enjoying the flowers. I was in the basement with my soldering iron and the Criterium 75 pinball machine.