In my work at a design/build/handyman firm, I've come to regard icemakers—the kind that sits independently, under a countertop, for example—as Public Enemy No. 1. I can't count the number of times I've had a variation of this conversation: "Hello, this is Carrington." "Yes, hi, I'm calling because my hardwood floors are buckling." "Do you … Continue reading Rage Against the Ice Machine