using a railroad spike and a 3 pound hammer to cut the exhaust
of a friends 69 chevelle..... after hours of fighting this thing friends
dad walks in and says "if i would have know you where going to
do this i would have brung home the saws all from the shop"
at that piont i had 1/8 inch to go frustrated i took my last hardest
swing at it... ..... the problem my thumb was on the head of the spike
well it hurt for about a year and to this day my thumb nail is screwed
up and that was 14 years ago the up side he made me a sweet deal
on the car
i have learned sometimes just walk away for a short time
try again
about 19 years ago i was up late and got a wild idea
to throw a clutch in my 64 lemans of coures it was
winter (cold) at around 2:45 am i was so tired i couldnt see
and was fighting the transmission and clutch i was on the floor
the bell housing was attached to the engine and i was
going to bolt the transmission to the bell housing
i had just taken a bath in gear oil..... oh how i love
that smell... ... and all of a sudden the world was
a good place the transmission just slid in oh yea i won.....
dam i left the bolts on the bench just as i start to slide out
i hear a sound a tick and bam right a cross the forehead
the muncie slipped out boy did my haed hurt front and back side
if your to tired just dont do it
i watched a guy i worked with in the truck shop
make some angled mud flap brackets heating
them up with the roesbud glowing red-white
i dont know what he was thinking but no sooner
than he shut off the torch and removed the goggles
did he go grab the hanger :--) i never have seen anyone
move so fast he flung the bracket across the shop
and just ran in a circle in the end the burn was not
as bad as it could have been ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... .