| Is this a metaphor for life? |
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| At the end of March, my daughter gave me a puzzle for my birthday… (see image below) She knows: I like puzzles. I like trains. |
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| So, after much diligent effort, I got it assembled! (see image below) Well, almost… If you double click on the image to see the large version, you’ll notice one(1) piece is missing. |
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| Now, because I am OCD, you have to understand, to solve a puzzle, I do the following: |
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| 1) separate out all the edge pieces; |
| 2) assemble all the edge pieces; |
| 3) if not complete, return to (1); |
| 4) separate out and assemble (in order) all the pieces of the largest or most visually obvious items; trains, tracks, bright leaves, bridge structures, the rest; |
| 5) Hmmm… separate train pieces – check. Assemble train pieces – check. Ooops! Piece missing. Back to 4)… |
| Now, understand. 1,000 pieces total. Edges and corners: approximately 100 pieces. Two trains: let’s be generous and say 300 pieces. That leaves me 600 pieces to search through looking for one specific piece. Okay… We do it the old fashioned way: pour them out and go through them one at a time. Did I mention I’m kind of OCD? No luck… Search floor. Search under couch and other near by furniture. No joy… Look at dog with accusatory glare. She licks her lips nervously and slinks away. Pour out pieces and try again. No joy… Pour out pieces and try again! |
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| So, after three full piece searches (what I call “positive visual confirmation”) over two days (this is in my “spare” time), and did I mention about five(5) hours(!), still no joy. I come to accept conclusion that either my wife or daughter are playing an evil trick on me (saving the final piece for themselves), or the piece was never in the box. I ask casually and they both proclaim their innocence. Ow, well… Complete the puzzle anyway. Maybe it will turn up… |
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| Upon completion, my daughter comments that her friends have this happen to them frequently(!). What???? Yes. Several times her friends have bought puzzles and then had them miss a piece. |
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| I am stunned, but unappeased. I jump online and go to the web site (www.sunsout.com) for the manufacturer. I email them with the information they request and ask for the piece. I receive a response the next day. (Great customer service!) They respond they will send me a new puzzle in 2 to 3 weeks. They include the message they are not able to send individual pieces and do not guarantee the puzzle will be from the same die-cut. |
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| A little over a week later, I get my replacement puzzle. (Again, great customer service!) I tear it open and the pieces are shaped completely differently. Arggghhh!! I don’t even have to open the plastic see-through bag to tell the pieces are cut differently. |
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| Now I have to consult with my wife. Should I complete the replacement puzzle? I have no guarantee this version won’t have the same issue: missing piece(s). Should I toss them both? Should I search out the missing piece and its neighbors and then cut them to fit my puzzle? Should I use a close up of the box cover to overlay the missing piece by getting a physical picture and backing it with cardboard? She says email them back and request a different puzzle. Then, if it’s missing a piece (too), at least you didn’t solve the same puzzle twice. |
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| In the end, I trash the (almost) completed puzzle and put the unopened bag back into its box to re-gift to someone else… |
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| Somewhere, deep inside… a frustrated little OCD train loving child is crying. |
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| On This Day In: |
| 2018 |
I Doubt #45 Is Listening? |
| 2017 |
Life’s Oddity |
| 2016 |
Just Asking… |
| 2015 |
Two Thoughts On Thinking |
| 2014 |
From The Top, Please… |
| 2013 |
You Are The Stars |
| 2012 |
Just One?? |
| 2011 |
Anything But |
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So Near And Yet So Far
Posted in Family and Friends, General Comments, tagged Birthday Presents, Family, General Comments, Keddie Wye Meet, Missing Pieces, OCD, Puzzles, Trains, www.sunsout.com on June 19, 2019| 2 Comments »
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