[ SECRET POST #4382 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #4382 ⌋

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Comments

[tabaqui]

HA, yes, that's like - the ultimate cherry on the cake of a good relationship - they are HANDY! :D

[(Anonymous)]

OP of the comment here (thanks, secret-maker anon!) and I wish I could do small home repairs but my (lack of) hand-eye cordination and ability to clearly picture, say, the proper position of electrical wires means I’m a fucking menace. I can catch spiders and dispose of dead mice and grow and cook my own food and... I once electrocuted myself while grinding coffee.

While I draw the line at resident chump supporters, I’d put up with a lot to not have to pay half my annual wages just to keep my house from disintegrating. I inherited it, which is awesome except for the dead relatives part and the fact that it was built in 1947 and owned ever since by a succession of spit-and-duck-tape repair people, my parents included. The first not-to-code addition was made in 1956 and the latest was when my mom paid some guy to add a bathroom that he plumbed into the outside cleanout, so when everything backs up it overflows through the toilet and shower drain.

[tabaqui]

Homg!!

Yeah, that is just...a lot to deal with.

My house was built in 1935, but right before we bought it, it got gutted, rewired, and replumbed. Not *expertly*, but nothing's caught on fire or backed up or anything, so yay.

But it's an old house that needs maintenance, and things need fixed like the front porch/steps that were made of untreated wood and were coming apart after a couple of years.

Fortunately, my daughter's bf is pretty handy, so he fixed those, and the toilet whose wax seal got screwed up, and a few other little things that I wasn't able to do (and didn't have the money for).

Good luck with your house! I totally understand not wanting to deal with the MAGA-wearing dipshits who can't stop talking about crap I don't want to talk about, while I'm trapped not saying anything because I don't want my dryer put back together wrong.