This time my wheel

 

I ride often. I know better than to leave my front wheel unlocked. Yet, I always felt like an idiot for taking the extra two-to five minutes to take the wheel off and lock it to the u-lock that's threaded though the frame and rear wheel rim. Even more of an idiot when I bring the front wheel into a store (yes, I've done that in the past).

I have somewhere 14-15k miles on the frame as it's from 2011 when I purchased it from American Cyclery to replace my previous Bianchi's Veloce with same geometry (campy, entry level team racing grade, also stolen in SF -- '09). I replaced the wheel set in '17 after trashing my shoulder (comminuted compound fracture) on NYD on Mount Tam. This last pic is from a ride in '19. I do try to summit the mountain every now and again. This year I've been ill on and off such that my riding quota is way down.

So, what's hard to make out is a 2016 Mavic Ksyrium Elite wheel set with a white (and black) hub.

And the front wheel was stolen on Monday afternoon in front of a large grocery store.

And there's dealing with the replacement. I have to check and vet the replacement as well as the seller as I don't accidentally wish to support bicycle thieves reselling stolen property.

I'm just really hurt by this. I know people would think it's no big deal, or get over it, or do something to get over it, etc. I know, the spokes aren't pristine from years of night riding in the fog crossing the Golden Gate to visit my folks. I know the entire kit is older, and was partially submerged in a backed-up storm drain near the Manzanita Park and ride that caught me during one of the recent king tides. I also know I personally cleaned it, fixed the flats, etc, and was riding Continental Grand Prix 5000 tires that I bought in an online sale. And yes, I try to ride my bicycle (14-15k mi in 12 years) instead of drive because I do actually care about lowering emissions.

 

This is my city. I was born here. It feels like the city of the 1980s, with the same gritty drug infused harshness. Only this time, I know what better used to feel like. It used to be better, less desperate, less like every move you make is going to put you at risk for getting ripped off or abused. I'm one of the lucky ones. I haven't been raped. I haven't had my car busted into. I've only had petty theft, been harassed and poisoned, over the years from living here. I get it, I'm struggling too. My startup hasn't done well, I've run in to huge amounts of bad luck, etc.

How do we get to that place where people don't need to steal, abuse drugs, or commit serious crimes? How do we get to that place where people are actually humanitarian enough that crime ends?

 

On the plus side, there was one nice black guy that offered me his bike wheel on market street as he felt so bad that I was walking back home. I thanked him profusely, but since I didn't know him, or know how to get in touch with him, I opted not to. At this time I'm still trying to touch things as little as possible as I have an allergic reaction and likely fighting some kind of infection. So, unless I have a bleach wipe, I try not to touch foreign things. I asked him to pay it forward, besides thanking him for his kindness.

Right of repair and old hardware

A few weeks ago, I was lucky to replace my Macbook Pro (now vintage, mid-2014) laptop battery. It was heavily swollen from years of commuting, a few accidental drops, warmer than typical ambient temperatures, demos, and some infrequent air travel years ago.

The battery hadn't reached the hard cap of 1000 cycles yet was severely swollen. My current housing rental has a great view of Sutro Tower; however, with constant sunlight or even moderate fog combined with hardly any insulation or UV protection, still reaches the 80s in the daytime.

After years of working on my startup, I can't really be without my laptop, nor can I really afford Apple support post the initial extended three-year warranty. So when, in late '19, the battery first posted the needs service notice, I tried to put off the replacement.

The swelling was getting worse this summer, so I opted for replacements, either Apple or do it myself. Since this laptop is now considered vintage, Apple won't do the replacement. Luckily, I was able to purchase a replacement from iFixit and successfully replace it.

Now, mind you; I have significant experience with expensive computer internals due to years of rising the ranks of what's now DevOps. Armed with a humble anti-static strap and the right screwdrivers, possibly some rubbing alcohol, upgrades are a snap.

Prior to extraction, I drained the battery to lessen the fire risk. I also had rubbing alcohol (91%, 70%), gloves, eye protection, a mask (more for my allergies than anything else), the aformentioned anti-static strap and pentalobe and tri screwdriver set, and some silicone dielectric paste. And I familiarized myself with the procedure by the tear-down directions from iFixit. I did a modified extraction to limit the hazards to only rubbing alcohol. Yes, it was a complex replacement, and I feared damaging the ram. Unfortunately, I think accidentally removed the dielectric paste between the touchpad cover and touchpad/keyboard connector but replaced it with the silicone dielectric paste.

 

Here's the battery post-extraction. I have it on tinfoil for ease of transport.

 

 

Here's a quick shot of the inside of my MBP, filled with dust. :(

 

Luckily for me, San Francisco provides free battery waste disposal and the same-day or next-day pickup. Once extracted, the battery's puffy condition scared me enough to consider actually driving it over to Recology. After talking to Recology, they said the risk was low enough such that I could wait for the next day's pickup. Given its puffiness and my lack of a bucket of sand, I opted for my twenty-plus-year-old French cast iron oven. It was the only thing large enough, actually. So, here's a yummy battery:

Thankfully, Recology's ewaste was out the next day to retrieve it.

After resetting the SMC, it hasn't crashed post replacement. The laptop passes Apple's diagnostic boot, and the touchpad and keyboard work correctly.

This laptop has a limited lifetime, as it has a compact flash drive that will eventually fail after exceeding the drive write lifetime.

Once a consumer has taken home a piece of hardware, I believe unless there are trade secrets or hazardous materials, the consumer has full rights to disassembly, reassembly, and upgrades.
 
Given the radical need for beyond-effort battery recycling that needs to take shape to have the best chance at Climate Restoration, we need to do all we can to incentivize the most renewable action properly.

I hope the right of repair, zero-(e) waste will be accepted in more places than just San Francisco.

Thankfully, some forward-thinking state senators and assembly members (introduced by Senator Eggman, Coauthors: Senators Dodd and Skinner, Assembly Members Haney, Bennett, Wicks, Kalra, and Lowenthal) introduced bill SB244. Thank you!!

 

As of Sept 1, California has a Right of Repair passed appropriations. For SB244, add support here: https://act.consumerreports.org/Sq9qeyg. 

Find your right of repair legislation: https://www.repair.org/stand-up