An increasingly infrequent delve into the creaky mental workings of a cynical old man
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Still haven't fixed the damn thing
I am, and have been, putting off the repair of the washing machine. Some of it is money driven, finding extra coin around Christmas to bring in a repairman is problematic and the desire to actually tear the damn thing down and fix it myself is astonishingly low.
But, the other night I sat down and searched the net to find out that the fix is actually quick and quite simple. Shit. A fourteen dollar part and maybe fifteen to thirty minutes of work.