It may have been a pump that would send the liquid to the heat exchanger. This is the way they fill the high pressure gas cylinders.
This would be what we called a “gas pack” - which I think was a brand name, it’s been a while.
What I would have considered a ‘dewer’ was a vessel meant to hold cryogenic liquid that was not under pressure, basically a thermos of any number of sizes. And then there are these large vessels that can hold pressure. Some are only meant to have minimal pressure, because the user is interested in the cryogenic liquid inside, so the pressure is like less than 20psi if memory serves. The unit that is being referred to in this post was the aforementioned ‘gas pack’ that has an extra set of tubing that is wrapped in a around the inner of two vessels, so that liquid can gasify due to the heat exchange effect this coil provides, and allow this gas to be used by the customer. These are usually vented around 250psi, again if memory serves, so that the vessel doesn’t explode, ha ha. You can keep it from venting by isolating this gasification line, but that also reduces the convenience. It’d probably be best to store the vessel in a temperature controlled location to minimize the the chance of overpressurization.
I’m bored at work, if you couldn’t tell.
Maybe this type of thing will keep Google from mothballing Android Auto, as they have been known to do with numerous other projects.
I passed the torch to my kids, ha ha. Plus my grandparents have all passed ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
I had a great-aunt named Olive whose husband’s name was Ham (short for Hamilton).
Always known as Ham and Olive.
Yeah, she’d have to kinda turn around and root down under the sheet until she could find the hole that had been cut out, and all of this without her glasses no doubt. Doesn’t make for memorable oral.
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This Google 1 shit. I love my Pixel phone, but they give shit for memory options so that you are forced to pay for the experience of Gmail and saving media. Pisses me off that I can’t just save it to my phone.
There’s a bar in my area that has the TouchTunes jukebox set up to be censored. I’m an adult at a fucking bar and I can’t listen to something with a swear word, ha ha.