When refrigerators go bad
February 1, 2017
Standing in the kitchen polishing off a snack of pretzels dipped in peanut butter, I prodded PiC. Ready for Sherlock?
We had one last night to catch Episode 2 of the new BBC season, before PBS stopped streaming it, so I was looking forward to a little Saturday night treat.
That’s when I heard it.
The fan in the refrigerator spun up an alarming rumble, loud enough to be heard from the next room, and it rumbled the doom of our relaxation. An hour of Googling and Youtubing later, we settled in for a long night of DIY.
According to a dozen semi-reliable (meaning also semi-sketchy) sources, this particular brand is prone to icing up and they have to be taken apart and de-iced before the icing destroys the fan compressor. Awesome.
PiC wanted to get started right away, figuring it’d only take an hour and a half. The brat in me whined “but, Sherlock!” while the ever so slightly stronger, more responsible side, grumpily conceded even though it really preferred to go to sleep and get an early start.
As it turns out, we were both wrong. It definitely didn’t take only an hour and a half, and we would have regretted starting the next morning.
We spent the first hour prepping: unplugging the fridge, unpacking the fridge, packing perishables into the cooler, and hauling out all the shelves to inspect the work area. Only one person fit in the space available so I worked on cleaning all the shelves which were overdue for a wash, while PiC used the hairdryer to melt the ice around the fan cover.
Try as he might, though, that fan cover wasn’t budging like it should according to the DIY videos until we realized why. The icing problem wasn’t just around the fan cover, it was a solid block of ice behind it as well! No wonder he was getting nowhere prying it off. It was 11:30 and my hands were aching from the additional late night labor, so I proposed an overnight break. We’d leave the fridge unplugged, set up a mini space heater aimed toward the fridge three feet away on high so we didn’t melt anything, and let it (try to) melt overnight. If it all worked out, we’d be able to pick up in the morning.
I usually ration my energy for the day pretty strictly, based on prioritizing absolute musts against the nice to have chores. This was definitely nowhere on my list and I’d thought I was done for the night.
I can’t quite accurately describe the level of tired and dread that passed over me as we contemplated whether this would work or not.
Nothing for it but to try!
For extra cooling, the perishables went into coolers that were rolled out on the porch to take advantage of the rainstorm chill. I prepoured JuggerBaby’s milk into sippy cups to minimize how many times we’d need to open the coolers if the fridge wasn’t back in order the next day, and placed several other morning needs at the top. With that, off to bed.
Around 3 am, my brain couldn’t leave well enough alone and I had to go check. We’d left a towel under the unit to catch the water and it was soaked. Thank goodness! I replaced the towel and slumped off to bed.
By morning, the jury-rigging had done the job and with more than a little interference from JuggerBaby, PiC had the whole lot of shelving back in, plugged the unit in and it was humming back down to temp by the time I emerged from my hibernation.
These same sources say that this issue is going to keep happening. We could attempt to MacGyver a solution but since we’re not positive what the true problem is, I’m less motivated to monkey around with it.
If it does ice up again, at least we know what should work, but what a pain!
Pessimistically I’m assuming that this is something that will keep happening or we’ll have to replace the unit. What are the odds that we find a real solution?
(No really, what are the odds?)
I think we might have posted on this the last time it happened. Let me check.
Looks like we only mentioned it briefly in this post that we coincidentally linked to today: https://nicoleandmaggie.wordpress.com/2013/03/04/what-did-i-learn-from-the-february-challenge-and-a-mortgage-update/
Also you can buy ice for the coolers at most gas stations, grocery stores, etc.
We had a stack of ice packs that did the trick, saving us a midnight trip to the gas station, thankfully. I’ll never toss those darn things.
When Mr. Sandwich moved into the apartment we rented when we were first married, the refrigerator was dead. The management company let him move one from another vacant apartment.
Six months later, my dad brought my now-stepmom to meet us for the first time and the next morning, it turned out that the refrigerator had died. So we all headed out to Sears to go refrigerator shopping–and we made sure to take that refrigerator when we bought a house and moved out of that apartment. We also kept the receipts, because the management company was actually quite shady. Turns out that refrigerator ownership was one of the few things they didn’t make an issue of.
Ew, that’s gross! I provide specific utilities for our renters and if they die, we repair or replace them. We don’t make the tenants deal with it! Bad management company, bad!
Oh, they were awful. They replaced the refrigerator in the other apartment, or later tenants brought their own–I’m not sure which–and when one tenant moved out after her mother passed away (they had moved to L.A. for her mother’s medical care), they told her that she needed to remove the refrigerator in her apartment or they would charge her to have it hauled away. Mr. Sandwich and another neighbor moved it for her so that she wouldn’t get charged. As I pointed out to him after the fact, they would have charged her, but they would have left the refrigerator in place for the next tenant to deal with.
This was a management company that told us that the termites in our bathroom “weren’t really a problem,” and failed to notify us when they lost our keys–and then tried to get out of paying for the key kits they had told us we could buy and deduct from the rent. Oh, and then there was the time that the garbage company stopped picking up our trash, so that the dumpster overflowed threefold. I called the city, and two days before the inspector was due, the trash was miraculously gone.
I could go on and on, because we had five years of this.
Keep doing what you’re doing, is what I’m saying.
O_O If I caught wind of my company doing anything like that, they’d be fired retroactively! Ugh!
Sympathies. We have had years of needing to de ice the freezers part of our fridges having only had old secondhand ones. Here’s hoping ours lasts in..until we re do the kitchen and buy new appliances (looking forward to that day).
Ooooof thanks for the good wishes, but what a pain!
Yipes! What brand is this fine machine, so we can avoid buying one?
It’s a Samsung. It was fine for years, and then this happened. Gr!
Bummer. I guess the silver lining is that you were there and knew that there was a problem right away, versus finding the problem after it’d been not cooling for 12-24 hours.
That’s true! It could be a whole lot worse. Like having it die on the first of a multiple day vacation and coming back to THAT mess.