DIY disasters
I just can't do power tools. They always fly out of control and end up embedded somewhere they shouldn't. I've no idea how I've still got all the appendages I was born with.
Add to that the fact that nothing ends up square, able to support weight or free of sticking-out sharp bits and you can see why I try to avoid DIY.
Tell us of your own DIY disasters.
( , Thu 3 Apr 2008, 17:19)
I just can't do power tools. They always fly out of control and end up embedded somewhere they shouldn't. I've no idea how I've still got all the appendages I was born with.
Add to that the fact that nothing ends up square, able to support weight or free of sticking-out sharp bits and you can see why I try to avoid DIY.
Tell us of your own DIY disasters.
( , Thu 3 Apr 2008, 17:19)
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Oh yes...
Told with the mastery of the spawn of a poet. One who's had a one-night-stand with Bill Shakespeare and missed her morning-after pill.
*Clicks*
An afterthought, however, that your dad really comes off as a twunt of magnanamous proportions. Of course, this is all DIY related and as such isn't a viable gauge of a persons psyche, but there's definitely a contender for high blood pressure right here.
I ramble. Funny stories of DIY. Nuff said.
( , Sun 6 Apr 2008, 2:30, Reply)
Told with the mastery of the spawn of a poet. One who's had a one-night-stand with Bill Shakespeare and missed her morning-after pill.
*Clicks*
An afterthought, however, that your dad really comes off as a twunt of magnanamous proportions. Of course, this is all DIY related and as such isn't a viable gauge of a persons psyche, but there's definitely a contender for high blood pressure right here.
I ramble. Funny stories of DIY. Nuff said.
( , Sun 6 Apr 2008, 2:30, Reply)
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