
Originally Posted by
Conquiztador
So there I am. A nut falls of my bike. From whatsit thingy.
I used to try and stop those nuts escaping. Especially the important or expensive ones.
I'd clear the floor before I dismantled anything. Id place old icecream containers and jars at strategic locations, and as soon as I had removed said nut, Id imprison it in a jar.
But there were always two outcomes.
Some, really precious nuts, and springs too, would escape, bounding across the floor to freedom, never to be seen again.
But the cheap, useless nuts would breed. Some times, after reassembly I'd find offspring nuts, identical in all ways to their parents, still cowering in the icecream container. Unwilling to be put to work.
David must play fair with the other kids, even the idiots.
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