My bedroom has a ceiling fan with lights in it. On the wall is one of those combo fan contol/light dimmer controls.
One day, many months ago, the lights on the fan stopped working. Great, thinks I, the wall control has died. I mean, really, how likely is it that all four bulbs burnt out at the same time?
So, I add “replace fan control” to my honey-do list and it starts to age. I really dont want to mess with the house wiring because it’s a bit of an unlabeled mess.
The other day, we’re at Home Despot and I think of the fan and I finally buy a new control. $25 dollars! Holy Cow! Luxor thinks these things are wonderful.
This past Sunday, my wife decides to go out with friends for lunch. I know, from past lunches, that this is really and all-day thing that usually includes a craft-store run, too. I feel guilty sitting down to a couple movies and popcorn without knocking at least one thing off my honey-do list first.
I decide that today is the day for the upstairs light and I grab the new control and head upstairs. It took about 6 trips up and down the stairs to find the right breaker for the light and another 3 for two different screwdrivers, dikes, & electrical tape,.
Finally, I get the new control installed and I turn the breaker on and nothing happens. Nothing happens? Is it really possible I burnt out four light bulbs at the same time? Well, perhaps, maybe a surge could do it. I go down (again) and get a light bulb. That doesn’t work either.
One more trip down and I get my voltmeter. The voltmeter says there’s juice on the fan side of th switch (interestingly, the voltmeter doesn’t show lower voltages when I slide the dimmer- it must be sensitive to peak values rather than the average voltage that results from a modern dimmer’s wave-chomping methods).
I go down again for chair to stand on. I start disassembling the fan housing where it attaches to the ceiling - time to check the voltage there. I get the upper housing off and expose the wires. I try to fit the voltmeter leads in but I need another hand. I’ve got to hold the two probes and hold the voltmeter body, too. I try balancing the voltmeter on a fan blade but that doesn’t work. Maybe, says I, if I wrap the decorative chain that hangs from the fan around the voltmeter handle.
I feed the ceramic hummingbird through the handle and make a loop. The voltmeter drops, pulls on the chain, and the light comes on.
The light comes on!
sigh
The lights were out for months and months and months because the light switch on the fan was off.
Yup - I’m a dolt. I couldn’t help it either, I had to let my wife know later how much a dolt I was. I couldn’ve stayed silent and just basked in the glory of being Mr. Fix-it man but that just seemed dishonest.