Welding practice
Today my welding-and-sing-lessons exchange continues. I have to admit the welding worries me a bit. Though at least if I burn the house down, there's nobody I have to answer to.
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by melinama @ 4:53 AM 4 comments
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4 Comments:
I've been wanting to take welding classes for a while now. I might just have to check in with your updates on that and see if its something I should jump into!
Michele sent me.
Welding and singing. Sounds like a good trade. My wife used to trade math tutoring for my sons saxophone lessons.
Welding sounds like it could be fun, but as you say dagerous too! Good luck. By the way hello from michele's weekly meet n' greet!
My dad took up welding because he liked to fiddle around with old machinery (really old farm machinery) and get it working again, and he couldn't get parts. He decided to make the parts himself. Then he had to get a lathe as well. And an anvil. And a forge, which he built himself using the motor out of an old washing machine.
Stop now, before it's too late!
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