chadwick mechanics a.k.a. crude mechanics 101

anyone else a crude caveman when it comes to repair jobs? ever use duct tape to hold open/close your car windows? ever build a bed frame out of a raccoon and ant den? ever throw together a straw and a deck of card to create a gasket for your vavle covers that leak like a sieve?
ever stitch your very own nipple back together? yeah me either, but my brother had
i just ripped the driver's inside door panel (with all the electrical switches (that are toast anyway) and fast arm rest) completely off the door. i twisted and i pulled and i bent and i cut the fuck out of my finger and the panel finally gave way and i tossed it into my back seat.
it had came undone from the door a longtime ago and had even been repaired correctly a time or two. this time i had been fuckin w/ it for the past week. i aint fuckin around any longer.
now i have a lincoln with a -door panel on the driver's side. now i'll have to tape up the wires from being shut in the door everytime i turn around.
ever stitch your very own nipple back together? yeah me either, but my brother had

i just ripped the driver's inside door panel (with all the electrical switches (that are toast anyway) and fast arm rest) completely off the door. i twisted and i pulled and i bent and i cut the fuck out of my finger and the panel finally gave way and i tossed it into my back seat.
it had came undone from the door a longtime ago and had even been repaired correctly a time or two. this time i had been fuckin w/ it for the past week. i aint fuckin around any longer.
now i have a lincoln with a -door panel on the driver's side. now i'll have to tape up the wires from being shut in the door everytime i turn around.
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"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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i'm guessing it was an easy fix and you had some busted clips that you could have picked up at autozone.
congradulations....
it will make it easier to install that wall of speakers now
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
I fell out of a tree when I was a child and took a chunk of flesh out my knee.My dad was pissed at my stupidity and refused to take me to see a doctor as it was a weekend.He made me drink a glass of whiskey then stitched my knee with thread and a needle sterilized with more whiskey.
Mum took me to the doctor on the Monday,when the doctor looked at dad's handy work he said he couldn't have done a better job himself and sent me home.I still have the scar.
My car only had one door that opened,everyone had to crawl through the back to get into it,I finally got it fixed when I knew it would fail it's MOT without having safer access and exit points.
My bed broke once,I couldn't afford a new one.I bound all the wooden slats together with heavy duty rope then put bricks under it to keep it up.
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Note to self, hang those PJ posters when you get back home.
Not today Sir, Probably not tomorrow.............................................. bayfront arena st. pete '94
you're finally here and I'm a mess................................................... nationwide arena columbus '10
memories like fingerprints are slowly raising.................................... first niagara center buffalo '13
another man ..... moved by sleight of hand...................................... joe louis arena detroit '14
saving the glass from falling down into the door which can be retrieved with a needle nose pliers. i carry one in my car for such an event. it sucks big balls big time when that happens. the window has chips in it from such happenings
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
The heels of women's shoes (chunkier heel, not stilettos) make much better hammers for driving nails into drywall than hammers do.
wear fingernails
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Now that's some Macgyver shit right there.
it was when i lived in the barracks, i was bored out of mind one night and just started putting random shit together.. we only 2 channels though
lastnight i brushed my teeth with my axe handle. it tasted like douglas fir and caramel mochas
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce