Temple City sits 14 miles out from San Dimas, and when our truck heads that way it's almost never for a brand-new installation. The call is more often a spring that's given out, an opener that's grinding instead of lifting, or a track that's worked itself out of alignment on a door that's been doing its job since before most of the neighborhood was built. With 11,453 households in this pocket and a median year built of 1958, the work skews toward keeping older doors running right rather than swapping them out. We'll tell you straight if a repair isn't worth the money and replacement makes more sense, but that's the exception here, not the rule.
We also see a fair number of calls about cables that have frayed off the drum and rollers that have worn down to bare metal. Both are signs of age catching up with hardware that was never meant to last seven decades, even if the door panel itself still looks fine.