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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nostalgia
I spent much of my childhood picking things from hedgerows so my mother could make some foul concoction. Her sloe gin is lovely though, but nowhere near as lovely as my Granda's clove whiskey and plum poteen.
( , Tue 8 Apr 2008, 15:18, Reply)
I spent much of my childhood picking things from hedgerows so my mother could make some foul concoction. Her sloe gin is lovely though, but nowhere near as lovely as my Granda's clove whiskey and plum poteen.
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