by AArdvark » Fri Oct 16, 2020 3:17 pm
Well it's been six years since we bought the appliances. I guess they aren't meant to last anymore, otherwise how could they sell you more? The oven would start to smell like gas and then ignite with a whoomp! Not something you look for in a major appliance in your home. It got bad enough that I did an internet search and saw that the ignitor elements on these things do wear out after a while. Like car tires and such, they're meant to be replaced. Well when I was growing up our oven had a pilot light, and that never needed replacing. Times change. What happens is that the ignition element heats up enough to draw the minimum amperage, thus opening the gas valve, but not hot enough to actually ignite the gas right away. And then it goes whoomp. So my wife called around and looked for a repair guy that could come and do the replacing, this was in the mindset A: the stove isn't that old and if a repair guy messes it up they have to make it right, but if B: hubby does the work himself and he messes it up then we're on the hook for a new stove.
So she called around to two of the biggest repair places in the area. Neither of them will touch our brand, apparently our stove is full of Kryptonite or something (or we choose poorly at the stove store) The third place will come out but they neglected to mention any prices while setting up the appointment. After sending us multiple texts, voicemails and calls we are assured that the guy will be here between Ten and Two o'clock (your standard repairguy window of opportunity) The guy calls and says he's on the way and could we explain the issue to him over the phone so he has a better idea of what he's up against? So we explain it to him. He pauses a moment and askes if we are aware of any of the charges?
"No, they just set the appointment up," my wife replies.
"Well ma'am, it's eighty-five dollars plus tax for the basic diagnostic, that's what you were just telling me over the phone, but I walk in your house first. I can tell you right now that it's a failing ignitor."
"Can you fix it?"
"Oh sure, I got a new one right in my truck. But I recommend you do it yourself if possible. The final bill will be around four-hunderd fifty to five hundred dollars."
(Gulp! Long pause while I make throat cutting motions in the air)
"But I can buy a whole new stove for seven hundred," my wife says.
"I know. Ma'am you can go on Amazon right now and buy a new ignitor for around fifty bucks. There's videos on YouTube that'll show your husband exactly how to change one out. If he can paint a wall he can repair this problem. It's only six screws and a plastic wire clip."
(A thumbs up motion from me and a middle finger towards the phone)
"So ma'am, do you still want me to stop by?" he asks.
"No, no thank you. We'll take care of this by ourselves."
So I had a look at it and took it apart and it's just as easy as the guy said it would be. There's a new ignition element coming Sunday and we can still use the range top. The repair guy also said that our particular brand went to quality hell when they were bought out by another oven company some years ago. He suggested a couple well-made brands if we were opting to replace instead of repair. My wife was a little bummed out because she spent the next hour oven shopping online and drooling slightly. In the end we opted to repair because it's a lot more cost effective and if there's one thing that will sway any decision making situation anywhere, it's the cost.
THE
BREAD WILL
RISE AGAIN
AARDVARK
Well it's been six years since we bought the appliances. I guess they aren't meant to last anymore, otherwise how could they sell you more? The oven would start to smell like gas and then ignite with a whoomp! Not something you look for in a major appliance in your home. It got bad enough that I did an internet search and saw that the ignitor elements on these things do wear out after a while. Like car tires and such, they're meant to be replaced. Well when I was growing up our oven had a pilot light, and that never needed replacing. Times change. What happens is that the ignition element heats up enough to draw the minimum amperage, thus opening the gas valve, but not hot enough to actually ignite the gas right away. And then it goes whoomp. So my wife called around and looked for a repair guy that could come and do the replacing, this was in the mindset A: the stove isn't that old and if a repair guy messes it up they have to make it right, but if B: hubby does the work himself and he messes it up then we're on the hook for a new stove.
So she called around to two of the biggest repair places in the area. Neither of them will touch our brand, apparently our stove is full of Kryptonite or something (or we choose poorly at the stove store) The third place will come out but they neglected to mention any prices while setting up the appointment. After sending us multiple texts, voicemails and calls we are assured that the guy will be here between Ten and Two o'clock (your standard repairguy window of opportunity) The guy calls and says he's on the way and could we explain the issue to him over the phone so he has a better idea of what he's up against? So we explain it to him. He pauses a moment and askes if we are aware of any of the charges?
"No, they just set the appointment up," my wife replies.
"Well ma'am, it's eighty-five dollars plus tax for the basic diagnostic, that's what you were just telling me over the phone, but I walk in your house first. I can tell you right now that it's a failing ignitor."
"Can you fix it?"
"Oh sure, I got a new one right in my truck. But I recommend you do it yourself if possible. The final bill will be around four-hunderd fifty to five hundred dollars."
(Gulp! Long pause while I make throat cutting motions in the air)
"But I can buy a whole new stove for seven hundred," my wife says.
"I know. Ma'am you can go on Amazon right now and buy a new ignitor for around fifty bucks. There's videos on YouTube that'll show your husband exactly how to change one out. If he can paint a wall he can repair this problem. It's only six screws and a plastic wire clip."
(A thumbs up motion from me and a middle finger towards the phone)
"So ma'am, do you still want me to stop by?" he asks.
"No, no thank you. We'll take care of this by ourselves."
So I had a look at it and took it apart and it's just as easy as the guy said it would be. There's a new ignition element coming Sunday and we can still use the range top. The repair guy also said that our particular brand went to quality hell when they were bought out by another oven company some years ago. He suggested a couple well-made brands if we were opting to replace instead of repair. My wife was a little bummed out because she spent the next hour oven shopping online and drooling slightly. In the end we opted to repair because it's a lot more cost effective and if there's one thing that will sway any decision making situation anywhere, it's the cost.
THE
BREAD WILL
RISE AGAIN
AARDVARK