No sooner than Blogger pulls their head out of their ass, see the post below, then the fucking cable goes out, AGAIN.
Fuck this noise.
I'm gonna go out in the garage and do something else.
Update;
Heh heh heh.
I went to Bi Mart and got a little electrical box and an outlet with a switch and an outlet to put on the end of an extension cord so I could turn on my propane forced air heater without plugging and unplugging it, idiots didn't put a switch on it.
My wife was out there complaining that she didn't like me messing with electricity and yadda yadda yadda, bitch moan and complain.
I got done and plugged it in and a circuit breaker popped immediately.
Life is good today.
It only took me a minute to figure it out but the amount of bitching I listened to should be against the law.
I'm going to work now.
If you don't hear from me expect that the rest of my day went just like the first part, only worse.
2 comments:
Just make sure that you've got somebody local who can post your bail....
Had the same problem when I moved into this house. Built in 1925, it had a 75 amp main breaker and circuits blew every time I'd turn on the lights and almost anything else together. Finally replaced the whole damn thing with a modern 125 amp box, and rewired for separate circuits. Haven't blown a circuit breaker since. Of course, I had two working shoulders then, and could climb around in attics and such.....
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