OK I'm not a chopper fan but
I have watched a couple of chopper shows on TV (mor like a psychological case study for people working with dysfunctional families) but I couldn't get the joke.
These dudes go to a chopper supermarket and fill a trolley with bits then go home and assemble them. The only reason they have to arse about with gas axes, grinders, and welders is because they are stuffing around with what they bought.
All of which just tends to indicate that at least one of the bits they bought was wrong?
Sorry, just being deliberately obtuse. (If only trying a little.)
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