With the Superbowl now behind us and spring just around the
corner, we men begin to become restless in our winter hibernation.
We hear the quiet call of our tools beckoning us from the wilds of
our workshops and garages. Thoughts of home projects start to fill
our minds and soon without warning we are prying the television
remotes from our hands and leaving the comfort of our sofas and
recliners behind.
Surrounded by our tools we men are indeed home.
A look of pride comes over us as we take in the beauty of our
workbenches with hammers and saws hung neatly above. We spy our
tool-belts waiting patiently to be fastened around our waists. Our
heartbeats quicken as we consider what wondrous things we will build
and repair this year. Our chests puff out as we dream of the glory
to be had in tackling the most difficult of home projects, bringing
them off without a hitch. We ache for the lumber yard and grunt deep
and low, imagining the scent of freshly cut wood filling our noses.
Ah yes, spring is coming and with it brings we men, our tools
and, inevitably, disaster.
For the women in our lives, a look of fear enters their eyes with
our first trip out to the workshop. Thoughts of three-legged tables,
twelve story birdhouses, and trips to the emergency room send
shivers down their spines. They somehow see us for who and what we
really are. Not the Mr. Fix-it we imagine ourselves to be, but
rather Mr. Havoc, Mr. Chaos, and Mr. Demolition. If master gardeners
have green thumbs, then ours are black and blue.
No matter how awful some of our projects turn out and without
regard to our own personal safety, we men simply cannot be dissuaded
from our belief that as men we have some inherent ability to make
and/or fix just about anything around the house.
All we require is to be left alone with our plans, a very large
hammer, several rolls of duct-tape, and a few choice swear words.
I am no exception to this handyman phenomenon and have comprised
a creed of sorts as a reference for all weekend handymen everywhere.
The Weekend Handyman's Rules of Disorder:
1. Before beginning any project make certain you have the
required tools; one large hammer, two rolls of duct-tape, assorted
band-aids, beer.
2. All projects will be meticulously planned.
3. Almost immediately after starting any project, abandon all
plans.
4. Every project will include at least one major distraction or
deviation which may or may not cause you to forget about the
original project - leaving it half finished, and beginning something
completely different.
5. All projects will cause personal injury, damage, and/or will
result in having to call one or more repairman.
6. No matter what happens, no matter how badly the project turns
out or what damage you cause, you will proclaim every project to be
a complete success. (This will involve creativity, deception and
considerable lying.)
7. Any item made will be prominently displayed where ever your
wife seems to object the most.
8. It's never too early in the morning or too late at night to
operate noisy equipment.
9. Duct-tape can, and will, fix anything.
10. Remember, electricity is your friend.
11. Have 911 programmed into your phone.
12. Disregard all warning labels of every kind. Example: You can
and should use the top rung of a ladder as a step.
13. If it cost you only three times more to build something than
what you would pay for the same item in a store, you're not
finished.
14. Never ask for help.
15. If someone tries to give you advice, put your fingers in your
ears and close your eyes until they get bored and leave.
16. It is possible to haul anything, no matter how big, in or on
top of your family compact car.
17. If a project comes with instructions, discard them
immediately. If you feel you must read them, ONLY do so after the
project is completed.
18. All left over parts and pieces weren't really required and
should be hidden and forgotten.
19. There's no such thing as too much glue.
20. If you don't have the right tool, try a hammer. If that
doesn't work, get a bigger hammer.
So go forth weekend handymen and rejoice. For our time to build
and repair is near. Never mind our wives' objections, forget common
sense and our own limitations. Home projects and repairs await us.
Grab your hammer and duct-tape, make sure your health insurance is
paid up to date, and have at it. We are men, hear us grunt.
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