If this had happened when I removed my Yakima Skybox from my car after my last fishing trip last year, I could have appended it to a trip report. But it happened yesterday when I put the Skybox back on my Subaru preparing to depart for Montana Sunday. Glad I didn't wait until the last minute as I often do. Got it up there and opened it up and the rear diamond shaped doo-hickey (scientific technical term if you're not familiar with it) that expands and collapses when you open or close the lid, well the bottom mount popped off of the two rivets that held it in place. So the lid won't stay open with just the forward doo-hickey being operable. Since I plan to be away for more than a week, I really appreciate the extra storage space the Skybox offers. I briefly thought about doing without it; then thought, "Naw, I can fix this."
So off of the car it comes, and I set it on a couple saw horses. I wasn't sure about just removing and re-installing with new rivets. So I drilled out the old rivets and replaced them with small bolts, washers, lock washers, and double nutted with thread locker. It looks like it should last, so it's going back on the roof of the Subie this morning.
I really hate equipment failure, or failure of most anything. I haven't had something go gunny-sack on me on a fishing trip since a Simms wading boot sole delaminated while I was fishing the Dean River in 2019. Yeah, all equipment has a limit to its useful life, but when something isn't worn out and fails unexpectedly it causes me to use some bad language. First world problems, I know. At least I didn't break a fly rod or something important. I'm going to spend most of today getting gear sorted and organized and ready to pack tomorrow and buy more groceries. I'm even going to clean and dress my floating fly lines since I haven't done that in a few seasons.
So off of the car it comes, and I set it on a couple saw horses. I wasn't sure about just removing and re-installing with new rivets. So I drilled out the old rivets and replaced them with small bolts, washers, lock washers, and double nutted with thread locker. It looks like it should last, so it's going back on the roof of the Subie this morning.
I really hate equipment failure, or failure of most anything. I haven't had something go gunny-sack on me on a fishing trip since a Simms wading boot sole delaminated while I was fishing the Dean River in 2019. Yeah, all equipment has a limit to its useful life, but when something isn't worn out and fails unexpectedly it causes me to use some bad language. First world problems, I know. At least I didn't break a fly rod or something important. I'm going to spend most of today getting gear sorted and organized and ready to pack tomorrow and buy more groceries. I'm even going to clean and dress my floating fly lines since I haven't done that in a few seasons.