I believe my exact remarks were something like, "Oh, fiddle and fudge, you son-of-a-biscuit-eater!" (Of course, I'd be willing to bet it was actually closer to a full-blown cuss-fest).
I've used this rake for 6 years or so, have only had a few problems with it, and now I'm going to have to beat the hell out of it with a sledgehammer to straighten everything out followed by welding the hell out of it to make it one piece instead of three pieces.
|You should have seen how twisted it was before I beat on it with a sledgehammer|
|Come on, MOVE you piece of junk!|
At least, I didn't have to rake and bale that hay next to a road where everybody could see me raking with half of a rake like a nitwit, but there was a slim chance of rain tonight, so I didn't really have much choice.
You would think that using half of a rake would mean that it would take twice as long to rake and bale some hay, but it seemed like it took three to four times as long to finally get it all baled.
Now, I just need to do some more sledgehammering, loosening some unloosenable stuff, and a bunch of welding.