To whomever built the picnic table in the first place: bolts work much better than nails, and have you heard of two marvellous inventions called the tape measure and level?
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Friday, May 15, 2009
Boo Boo, is that a picnic basket I see?
Well, it may not be picnic weather this weekend, but with a $5 investment in bolts, nuts, and washers, and less than an hour of work, the apartment picnic table is no longer in danger of collapsing even under my weighty behind. ;) (Take that, silly caretaker, who thought it couldn't be fixed! Yes, the wood is rotting, but it still has many years left.)

To whomever built the picnic table in the first place: bolts work much better than nails, and have you heard of two marvellous inventions called the tape measure and level?
To whomever built the picnic table in the first place: bolts work much better than nails, and have you heard of two marvellous inventions called the tape measure and level?
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