Tools...This evening, I was helping my Dad install a new faucet in the kitchen. My Dad doesn't usually get mad......but......when he does, it usually is directed towards inanimate objects such as tools. I can't explain it, but something about tools gets my Dad sooo incredibly frustrated. I have to stand back with my jaw dropped wondering to myself why he is so mad at a tool. It's either the tool doesn't work to his specifications or the tool isn't the right size, or it just isn't the right tool at all. Well, whatever it is, it sure makes my Dad upset.18 February 2008
2.18.08
Tools...This evening, I was helping my Dad install a new faucet in the kitchen. My Dad doesn't usually get mad......but......when he does, it usually is directed towards inanimate objects such as tools. I can't explain it, but something about tools gets my Dad sooo incredibly frustrated. I have to stand back with my jaw dropped wondering to myself why he is so mad at a tool. It's either the tool doesn't work to his specifications or the tool isn't the right size, or it just isn't the right tool at all. Well, whatever it is, it sure makes my Dad upset.
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Great post. I can picture the whole scene in my head. I bet when you were done, he acted like it wasn't that big of a deal to do.
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