Re: Love, Necessity and Pride
Man-O-Man! Where to begin...
I suppose that this rant will one day become part of my boats historical [hysterical?] restoration diary...
Let me start out by saying that there are a bunch of us doing some serious parallel thinking, cause it seems PMMc, JDA and myself are doing the grinding dance at the same time...
I am sitting down now and contemplating what has happened in the last day...
My 'puter refused to stay connected to my wireless connection for more than a few seconds at a time, in the last 24 hours, and to say that was frustrating the 'H' out'a me, is a complete understatement...Somehow, today, after going through the motions of resetting, rebooting, re-freaking, re-everything countless times, it decided to stay connected long enough for me to get caught up with my fellow Iboaters threads and tell you all my story of saddening and maddening proportions...
Story goes like this...and I am sticking to it...
Got up early yesterday morning to a beautiful, bright, cool south Florida day, all fired up to get some grinding done on the hull...
Got myself all suited up and started to go at it...
Couple of hours later, I noticed that the grinding wheel was still hanging in there, albeit, getting smaller around the edges, and I had gotten almost a good third of the entire hull grond down...
Soooo, I decided to take a water break, and get back on it... feeling inspired that I might just be able to get most, if not all of the hull prepped by the end of the day...
Grinding, grinding, grinding away for another couple of hours and I can almost see [if I cleaned my goggles], the end of the grinding out of all of the old...
Yeah Babeee, feelin alright...time for another quick water break and git-r-dun!
That's when it happened...
I go around the side of the house to get UN-dusted with my little pancake compressor to blow me off before I go inside for some water, and there is a cop standing there??? Yeah, a cop?
So I signal to him, that I'll be with him in a minute, I blow myself off a bit and go tend to him...
Seems I P'd off a neighbor with my dust and they anonymously called the PD...
Well, I try to be a good citizen and tell the cop I'm sorry and that I will cease and desist immediately...
He goes away, saying that he really doesn't care what I am doing, but that I really should get finished up...
The WORRY-Bug sets in on me and I figure it is in my best interest to just put my toys away and call it a day...
Very ticked off at this point, the first thought that goes through my head is, where's my chainsaw...and NOT for a hull extension...
After getting everything cleaned up and put away, only 15-20 square feet of almost 140 square feet of boat left to grind, I started thinking how I am going to solve this new boat restoration dilemmna???
Well, at this time, I am still very P'd-off, quite confounded and thoroughly discouraged.
I have a solution to this problem bouncing around in my head, but it is gonna have to bounce around in my empty wallet for a while...
Y'all see, I think I mentioned that I don't have a garage to work in, so I am at the mercy of Mother Nature and NOW, Mother-#(&^*& neighbors...
But I am now going to have to think about spending more money that I don't have on some kind of completely enclosable shelter, similar to the ones sold at Harbor Freight or Northern...they sell a 10X20 for between 2-300 bucks...Damn, that's probably half my wood and glass budget...
Well, I thank y'all for letting me rant and rave, it has helped a little, not much...
I'll be lurking in the background keeping up with the rest of y'alls antics and accomplishments, but until I can resolve this situation, my own project will be on indefinite hold...DAMN!!!
GT1M:facepalm: