Workshop/Workspace... Show us yours!
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Titiritero
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A question for those with multiple bikes... I have "just" about 3-4 bikes for me on average (not counting the family) and still one or two will be less ridden and eventually the shifters will start to stick as the grease hardens up with lack of use.
How do you manage when instead of 4 you have 20 bikes!? I'm sure some are sitting there for months if not years between uses...?
How do you manage when instead of 4 you have 20 bikes!? I'm sure some are sitting there for months if not years between uses...?
It’s really easy. Just don’t ride them and they can’t have issues
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Hells Bells, I feel so inferior now. I've only got an 8 x 6 summer house 
I now work in a fungi infested room with the tools scattered all over the floor, the lingering scent of mold, bearing grease and regret hits you as soon as you open the door. The other day I spilled half a bottle of rubbing alcohol on the floor and didn't bother to clean it up, I walked around in it bare foot and thought: this beats showering. I think I absorbed some through my footsies as I felt lightheaded for a few hours after.
The walls look like an abandoned torture chamber and they tell a story of a tormented individual who thought rusty, knackered bikes was a productive hobby which would bring him joy and inspiration in life, but truth be told, it bears little resemblance to a hobby, it manifests much more strongly as a demonic possession. And no church is coming to save me. Because of my furry hands.
There's a rat that lives in the wall within these rooms, at night when I get particularly frustrated as I am too thick to cut cable housing to the correct length, I sense its gnawing being exacerbated by my increasing anger and, sometimes I wonder, if deep down, maybe I'm the rat in the wall.
Anyway, no pictures!
Happy Wednesday all, some of you have workspaces so tidy and nice that I would happily move in. Just..
The walls look like an abandoned torture chamber and they tell a story of a tormented individual who thought rusty, knackered bikes was a productive hobby which would bring him joy and inspiration in life, but truth be told, it bears little resemblance to a hobby, it manifests much more strongly as a demonic possession. And no church is coming to save me. Because of my furry hands.
There's a rat that lives in the wall within these rooms, at night when I get particularly frustrated as I am too thick to cut cable housing to the correct length, I sense its gnawing being exacerbated by my increasing anger and, sometimes I wonder, if deep down, maybe I'm the rat in the wall.
Anyway, no pictures!
Happy Wednesday all, some of you have workspaces so tidy and nice that I would happily move in. Just..
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i hardly know you but from what i do know that is so you that workshop, i dont dare show mine ! lol
Mine!
No, you’ve got me pegged perfectly, this is basically me in workshop form!
did you not see the X-ray box? That was my last patient..
(I actually use that as a light box for my stained glass making)
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