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| 2231 Ward Terrace, Anaheim, CA. |
We bought our house on Ward Terrace in Anaheim, CA in the
summer of 1984. We had been looking for
a house for a while, but the only home we could financially qualify for was a
little condo, and we really wanted a house.
My friend Dennis from the band Whiskey and his wife Helen had bought the
house on Ward Terrace sometime in 1982, but after Dennis had his accident
sometime in 1983, Dennis couldn’t work anymore (you can check out my blog “For
the love of music, drums and lifelong friendships, 1965-1987” for Dennis’
story). A super sad story; as Dennis was
off from work for over a year, they needed to sell their house. Even though the house was a bit more
expensive than what we wanted to pay, it had an existing loan that was
guaranteed by the Veteran’s Administration (VA), which back then was
transferable, so we took over the existing loan, and with a second mortgage
from Helen’s dad, we got our first house!
The Ward Terrace house was built in 1955, a time when
Orange County was growing, and Disneyland had just opened. Situated close to Lincoln and State Collage,
it is centrally located, close to the 57 freeway. At night, we could actually see the
Disneyland fireworks from our house, and certainly hear them! We were soooo excited to have our own house,
and I even enjoyed cutting the lawn (that first time; by the 100th
time, it was no longer exciting). Since
the house was built when Orange County was filled with orange groves (ergo the
name Orange County), land was plentiful, and it was reflected in our street
Ward Terrace, which was really wide. The
house was about 1,100 square feet (it has since been added on to); three
bedrooms, one full bathroom, a powder room with a toilet and sink, and a
kitchen. Out in the back was a
free-standing two car garage, and the corner lot is about 6,000 square feet. That was about it, but it was ours, and we
loved it! Since this was definitely a
fixer-upper, we did a whole bunch of work, and pretty much all of it for the first
time. Before Dennis and Helen bought the
house, it had supposedly been a rental for long time, with multiple renters
living there over the years, so it was pretty worn down. Since we were both working full-time (you can
check out my blog post “Working for a living Part Two”), we did all of the work
in the evenings and on the weekends.
Also, when the Home Depot store in Fullerton, which was situated on
Placenta Avenue, opened in 1985, we would take the 15-minute drive from our
house to Home Depot frequently. (Ever
since then, it seems like Home Depot has been a fixture in our lives. Over the years, we have bought thousands of
dollars’ worth of stuff, and we both worked at Home Depot part-time in the late
1990s and early 2000s…)
A little caveat regarding the timeline; some 40 years have
passed since we bought Ward Terrace, and our memory of what took place when is
a bit muddy, so please take all these dates with a grain of salt!
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| Summer 1984: Moving from our second story Pinewood Village
apartment on East Sycamore Street in Anaheim to our house on Ward Terrace,
Anaheim. My dear friend Janne Andersson
his helping. I have no idea how we got
that big unit down the stairs, but I’m sure being young and crazy helped! (BTW, Janne is featured in my blog post “For
the love of music, drums and lifelong friendships, part one”. We have remained friends since 1973). |
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| Since the house was
built in 1955, it did not have a foundation slab; instead, it was built right
on the sand on wooden plinths, with a crawl space underneath. For some reason, I had occasion to crawl
underneath, don’t remember why… |
The living room had an open beam ceiling, with no
insulation. Since Anaheim can get pretty
hot in the summer (95F + is not unusual), and we only had one wall
air-conditioning unit, one of the first things we did was to put in insulation
in the living room ceiling. This
involved putting up 2”x4” studs between the beams and fastening them with joist
hangers, installing the insulation, and then covering the insulation with
drywall. I had bought a Black and Decker
circular saw (which I still use), but I didn’t have a compound miter saw, so I
did all the cutting of the 2”x4” studs by hand.
Crazy!
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Fall 1984: Insulating the living room ceiling. As you can see, I’m wearing my most
appropriate Personal Protective Equipment (PPEs); shorts and sneakers!
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Fall 1984: Putting in the R-11 fiberglass
insulation. At least I’m wearing a shirt
and gloves! Love that respirator!
I think the next
thing we tackled was the little powder room in the hallway. We had planned to just replace the resilient
tiles on the bathroom floor; however, when I started to remove them they came
up surprisingly easily. After I ripped
up the resilient tiles, I realized that there was two different thickness
plywood on the floor; the plywood around the toilet had been replaced with
thicker plywood. After I removed the
toilet, I realized that somebody had tried to fix a leaking toilet with two wax
rings, but it was still leaking. After
some more investigation, I noticed that the toilet drainpipe was actually
angled; that’s why the toilet had been leaking.
I ended up replacing one of the rotten floor joists, and also replacing
the plywood. In order to fix the leak, I
bought a toilet flange that is used for mobile homes, and put that in the
drainpipe to level the toilet. We ended
up fixing up the whole powder room; ceramic tiles on the floor, a new vanity
and a tiled countertop complete with a new sink and a nice blue wallpaper. I think this was our first tile job; if I
remember correctly, Kathy bought a do-it-yourself tile book, which we used for
reference for several years. (Since then
we have done a whole bunch of tile jobs in many of the houses we have owned; as
usual Kathy being the tile designer and tile boss, and I’m being the tile
cutter.)
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Our remodeled powder
room at Ward Terrace. Kathy hand painted
the flowers on the tiles on the countertop.
If my memory serves me, sometime in 1985, the next job we
took on after the powder room was the backyard.
Dennis had already put in concrete footers for a patio cover sometime in
1983, but after his accident, all work had stopped. We were lucky in that Ed, our neighbor across
the street, was a general contractor, so we contracted with him to have the
concrete patio poured and set.
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| Sometime in
1985: Getting ready to pour the concrete
slab. In order to make a base for the
concrete patio slab, I had to fill it in with gravel. In the bottom picture, you can see the footers that Dennis had
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Since our neighbor Ed did a lot of concrete work, he set
the form and he must have also put in the rebar, since he was a stickler for
detail.
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Sometime in
1985: The concrete truck and the
concrete pump. Our neighbor Ed is
smoothing out the concrete. Clockwise from top
left; I’m getting rid of some extra concrete; Ed is smoothing out the concrete
(and apparently I’m supervising) and Ed is inspecting the final poured concrete
patio. (I think I still have that
shovel…)
Sometime in
1985: After the concrete patio was
poured and completed, I think I put in sprinkler pipes in the backyard. We also worked on cleaning up the backyard;
as you can see, Kathy has pulled out a particularly nasty old bush.
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After we had put in the concrete patio slab, it was time to
build the patio cover that Dennis had already planned. After a couple of rounds, I had finally
gotten building permission from the City of Anaheim to build the patio
cover. This was planned as a fully
covered patio, with shiplap covering and an extension of the existing hot mop /
gravel covered roof to make it a waterproof covering. In order to put on the joists, we had to cut
back a part of the existing roof; check it out below:
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Circa 1985: Kathy on the roof at Ward Terrace getting
started to cut off a part of the existing roof to make room for the joists for
the patio cover. On the lower picture,
across the street, you can see Ed’s motor home and pickup truck parked in his
driveway. You can also see our
freestanding garage to the left.
Circa 1985: I’m on the roof tearing up the old hot mop
covering. Not a fun job…
After the roof was prepped for the joists, we had to get
the header in place. This was a giant
piece of lumber; I think it was a 4”x12”, and some 20 feet long (I don’t
remember how heavy it was, but it was heeeeavy…). It rested on three 4”x6” columns. Fortunately, I had my trusted friend Janne
Andersson to help me, and I had also got my buddy Phil, who worked at Norco
Delivery Service, to help us. |
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| Circa 1985: Janne, my buddy Phil and myself working on
getting the patio header up on the posts.
Again, Janne is wearing his finest PPE; shorts and sneakers!!! |
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Circa 1985: Installing the joists for the patio
cover… At least this time I was wearing
a hat as a PPE!
More joists for the
patio cover. In the lower picture Ed is
on the roof with us inspecting the work.
In the foreground you can see my little beige Toyota pickup truck I
drove for a couple of years, and also Ed’s work truck.
After the joists were up, the whole thing was covered in
shiplap lumber, in order to make it a fully covered patio. No nail gun, just hammer and nails (hundreds
of nails I’m sure) and elbow grease. If
I remember correctly, in order to match the existing shiplap, the shiplap for
the patio cover had to be special ordered.
After the whole thing was put together, we rented a paint sprayer to
paint the whole patio cover white.
Circa 1985: Installing the shiplap lumber and priming the
cover.
More priming of the
patio cover. Kathy is wearing her best
painting hat! According to the pictures
we have, it appears that after we primed the patio cover, we painted it dark brown
to match the existing side patio cover.
After the patio cover was primed and painted, we decided to
tile the whole patio, including the existing patio. We choose an unglazed Saltillo tile, to give
the patio that Mission style look.
Unfortunately, it turned out to be a bit of a disaster, since we didn’t
know that you are supposed to use grout release on unglazed tiles. So, after we put the grout in between the
tiles, we weren’t able to remove the semi-hardened grout. I don’t remember how we finally resolved the
issue, but I know that at some point we used muriatic acid to clean the tiles,
and I think we also re-stained the tiles a darker red. Nevertheless, in the end it looked OK, and we
were quite happy.
Circa 1985: Getting ready to tile the concrete
patio. Cleaning off the patio and mixing
the mortar. You can see all the boxes of
tiles in the bottom picture. Starting to tile the
patio. Kathy is in her element; I think
by this time we had at least bought some knee pads… In the top picture you can see the existing
patio cover, which was to the side of the house, where the kitchen door and the
living room slider lead out to the side patio.
More patio
tiling… In the bottom picture I’m
holding Poochie, our little street dog that we adopted sometime in 1985. One day she just showed up at the front door,
and we took her in and made her our own.
She was a great little dog, very friendly, but not really
housetrained. Unfortunately, in 1990
after the bankruptcy, we had to move into rented accommodations in Irvine. One of our neighbors complained about the
dogs barking, so we saw no other solution than to give up our two dogs Archie
and Poochie, something that still makes me really sad. After that time, we never gave up any of our
dogs; instead, over the years we have adopted six shelter dogs, and we have
taken care of them exceptionally well. As you can see from
the empty boxes, the tiling is finally done, and Kathy is starting to grout the
tile.
Circa 1985: I’m grouting the patio tile. Messy…
At some point after we finished the patio and patio cover,
we decided to paint the whole house including the garage. It started with me renting a hot water
pressure washer, and pressure washing the whole house, including the garage. Circa 1985: Pressure washing the house and the
garage. Now that was a messy job!
 The outside is
done! From the top; we had planted a
bunch of shrubs on the side of the house in the existing planters, and also
made sure the sprinklers watered the grass strip between the sidewalk and the
street. And little Poochie… Middle picture, a look at all the shrubs. We had hired one of Ed’s friends to put a
final row of decorative cinder blocks on top of the existing cinder block wall,
to add some privacy. Bottom picture; the
finished patio and patio cover, and freshly painted garage. Toward the back you can see the planter that
Janne A and myself built from cut-down railroad ties; I still have the chain
saw that I bought to cut the railroad ties...
Kathy and I planted the Italian Cypress trees, and also the other
shrubs. By the way, I think these
pictures were probably taken in 1986… Sometime in 1986(ish) we decided that we needed to do
something about the outdated kitchen.
The kitchen cabinets had been painted who knows how many times, and we
decided to strip them down to the bare wood, which was a quite nice red
mahogany. We probably spent a month
stripping the cabinet doors, drawers and the cabinet frames, using cans and
cans of Jasco paint stripper. I think
the cabinets had been painted at least five times, because it took forever to
strip them down. After the paint was
stripped off, we sanded the doors, drawers and cabinet frames, and finished
them off with a couple of coats of polyurethane varnish. For the time (1986), they looked really nice,
since brown cabinets were in style. We
also removed the existing back splash and counter top, and replaced them with
some white tiles, which made a huge aesthetic difference. As usual, Kathy did the planning and tiling,
and I did the tile cutting. Circa 1986: The Ward Terrace kitchen upgrade. By this time we had stripped the old
cabinets, and removed the old back splash and kitchen counter. We tiled the counter and back splash in 4”x4”
white tiles, which added a nice clean touch to the kitchen. By this time, I was obviously getting tired
of all the work…
The completed
upgraded kitchen. For its time, it
turned out really cute!
Also sometime in 1986(ish), we decided to completely
refurbish our bathroom. When you took a
shower, the runoff from the shower doors would leak where the doors met the
bathtub toward the back wall. The wall
where the runoff would collect was a bit bumpy, so I decided to check it
out. To my surprise, my finger went
straight through the drywall, where somebody had crumpled up an Orange County
Register newspaper, filled the hole with the newspaper, and just but drywall
mud on top of it. I guess that’s what
you get when you buy a former rental!
So, we decided to completely gut the whole bathroom, and start from
scratch. Circa 1986: From top left; how the bathroom looked before
the remodel. Top right; the old vanity
and sink. Where the shower door met the wall
is where the leak happened. Bottom; it
appeared that I started out by adding some more insulation by hanging 2”x4”
lumber, as usual wearing my finest PPE!
 The bathroom
demolition is in full swing. In the top
right picture you can see where we had to strip the bathroom walls down to the
studs. Also, in looking through the window, you can see where the new patio
cover was installed, which means that we did the bathroom remodel after the
patio, so 1986(ish) is probably correct.
In the bottom left you can see the little alcove where the toilet
was.
Bathroom demolition and installing the new
water-resistant drywall around the bathtub.
As always, a messy and tedious job!
Cutting the tile for the bathroom. I had rented a tile wet saw, since it would
have been very difficult to do all that work with a breaker board. Kathy tiling the bathtub surround. As always, she did a great job!
 Kathy doing even more tiling, including the countertop
on the new vanity and the floor! I guess I helped a little bit… I believe the bottom right picture is of the
finished bathroom. I think we had a
right to be very proud, especially since this was our first complete bathroom
remodel.
After all that work, it is time to take a nap! In the
bottom picture, both Archie (our white little poodle mix) and Poochie are
featured.
As you can see, we did a bunch of work on our Ward Terrace
house, and we really did have a lot of “pride of ownership”. I think we touched every wall, floor and
ceiling in the house, and also most of the outside. I have nothing but good memories from Ward
Terrace, and this was the first house that our daughter Chelsea lived in, after
she was born in 1988. However, after we
opened our bookstore “Little Professor Book Center” in Poway, which is located
in north San Diego county, in 1988, we needed to move out of Anaheim to be closer
to the store. So, sometime in the spring
of 1989, we put Ward Terrace up for sale, and it sold in June of 1989. (If you are interested, you can check out the
bookstore story in my blog post “Working for a living, Part Two”). Summer 1989: Putting
Ward Terrace up for sale, and moving to Poway.
The bottom picture is from our moving in day in Poway. From left; myself and little Chelsea; Janne A
and his girlfriend (soon to be wife) Sharon; my sister-in-law Eileen and my
mother-in-law Theresa.
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