Showing posts with label Ed on Why Our Dad is Awesome. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ed on Why Our Dad is Awesome. Show all posts

Monday, April 12, 2010

Ed on Why Our Dad is Awesome

Good story Brad, and one that I'm sure Marc and I could offer parallel stories that support the Dad fame of "it's never too old to take care of".

This is one area where as brothers we probably all have a slightly different take on Dad and his all his qualities, we each admire them none the less. The same is true of Mom, but perhaps that is a later post.

Back to your post, lawn mower maintenance is one of the few forays that you haven't explored in your handyman nature. You have a woodworking shop in the fifth stall of your six stall garage, and have more tools (properly placed I might add) than I can even identify or name.

Marc, in some contrast, has more of a McGyver mentality and has a way of fixing, repairing and replacing things with nothing more than his Leatherman and a paper clip. How he's done the things he has with the tools he has in his box (not garage, but a box) is beyond me.

Now me, I'm a bit of a poser. I have a work bench, vice, and tools strung all over the place. I like gear and I have a lot of tools to show for my limited use of them. I'm a left handed cog in a right handed wheel when it comes to handyman matters. While I pride myself on having a pretty impressive mower I've also outsourced maintenance of said machine. Why? For the same reasons Brad listed.

But I also don't achieve the threshold of competence when it comes to anything "handyman" that my two younger brethren are known for. Both Marc and Brad piss more handyman skills in a day than I have reasonably acquired over my lifetime. Yes, I have a bit of a chip on my shoulder over that. But it is, none the less, a true statement.

So, whether it's the two wheel pick up truck stories, the limb cutting activities, or the general reputation I have for utilizing family labor for all of my blue collar duties, I have built a reputation in my family of not knowing the difference between a straight slot and Phillips screwdriver. Some of my reputation is earned, and some it is ... well ... you can judge for yourself.