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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Many years ago, before the kids were born obviously, I had the idea of making a MAME machine - I didn't realise that there was quite an 'underground movement' of people doing the same and thought I was quite original.
Anyway, the idea had been floating around my head for a few months, and one Saturday morning I thought "fuck it, I'm just going to make it today".
So I drive to the hardware shop, buy some large sheets of MDF and chipboard, nails etc... and get home. Went into the garage and started cutting out the shapes I wanted - I only had a jigsaw and a handsaw as tools (completely the wrong tools it would seem).
I made a frame out of lumps of 2x2 that I had, and these I cut by hand. After cutting the first few I realised I was getting hotter and hotter. T-Shirt comes off etc... but still by about the 4th bit (and let's remember this was only 2x2, it's not really that hard to cut through with a wood saw) I was all but ready to collapse.
Still, it was getting hotter and hotter, to the point where I thought to myself, "I'd better give up drinking and smoking", when I heard a shout of "Oi, don't you ever put the kettle on then?" from above.
I'd completely forgotten about the chap who I'd booked to come and hot-tar the garage roof.
All the while I was in there he was plastering steaming hot tar all over the show!
Never did give up the fags and booze.
( , Fri 4 Apr 2008, 13:36, Reply)
Many years ago, before the kids were born obviously, I had the idea of making a MAME machine - I didn't realise that there was quite an 'underground movement' of people doing the same and thought I was quite original.
Anyway, the idea had been floating around my head for a few months, and one Saturday morning I thought "fuck it, I'm just going to make it today".
So I drive to the hardware shop, buy some large sheets of MDF and chipboard, nails etc... and get home. Went into the garage and started cutting out the shapes I wanted - I only had a jigsaw and a handsaw as tools (completely the wrong tools it would seem).
I made a frame out of lumps of 2x2 that I had, and these I cut by hand. After cutting the first few I realised I was getting hotter and hotter. T-Shirt comes off etc... but still by about the 4th bit (and let's remember this was only 2x2, it's not really that hard to cut through with a wood saw) I was all but ready to collapse.
Still, it was getting hotter and hotter, to the point where I thought to myself, "I'd better give up drinking and smoking", when I heard a shout of "Oi, don't you ever put the kettle on then?" from above.
I'd completely forgotten about the chap who I'd booked to come and hot-tar the garage roof.
All the while I was in there he was plastering steaming hot tar all over the show!
Never did give up the fags and booze.
( , Fri 4 Apr 2008, 13:36, Reply)
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