My little desk fan was making an unacceptable loud noise. I got out my tools and went about the task of fan repair.
I examined it from the front and top and saw nothing amiss so I concluded it just need some oil. So off to the hardware store to get some oil.
I returned and found I could not get the oil on the shaft without removing the protective cover. I got my trusty screwdriver and removed it, oiled everything and then carefully turned it back on. Same noise plus some oil spatter. I decided to remove the fan blades just because I was out of ideas. I took them off, put them back on - tightened, loosened, re-tightened many times with no result.
When I removed the blades I noticed black marks on the back of the blades. That led me to look more carefully and a saw where some black tape had come loose from the motor housing and was rubbing up against the blades. I cut of the excess tape and viola the noise went away. Because it wasn't perfectly silent I continued to make multiple adjustments to the blades until I stripped the screw that held it on the shaft. That made the fan perfectly silent because the blades no longer would rotate no matter what I did. The fan was ruined.
What this got me thinking about is how often I listen to someone carelessly and go about helping them before I really know what's going on. Had I really examined the fan thoroughly I could have snipped a piece of tape as the solution. Instead I went ahead with my "fixing" recklessly and lost the fan.
What if I listened to my friends, family and clients with more patience...took my time and really heard them? Maybe I could be of service to them instead of stripping their screws.
Happy Tuesday.
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