This is it. This tops my "walking down my high school science hall in a toga with a guy dressed up as an 80 year old debating theoretical physics and the existance of parallel worlds."
So, backstory: I never change my pants. Ever. I go on "pant campaigns" and wear them for 3, 4 weeks in a row. Now, I just changed into my /favorite/ pair of pants, and went to this concert thing. I took off my boots, and walked around in my pants all night. (These are zip off-cargoish type pants, the legs are a bit too long and sometimes slide under my feet.) So anyway, they ended up getting really torn up, and the there was a big rip down the backs of the legs, up to about an inch above the ankle. The only thing holding it together was that bottom seam(?). I kept tripping over it, so I decided to cut the seam, and "edit" the pants, (read: cut some more) so they wouldn't get caught under my heel.
Well, it worked pretty well, but whenever I sat on my legs, and then moved them, it ripped more. A big one happened today in chem, and I was tripping a bunch on the way home. So I needed to operate. Again.
Fast forward to 10 minutes ago. I've never sewn anything before, and I decided to teach myself/experiment. So as I was sewing the rip up a bit, I started thinking. How am I going to end this, so the knot doesn't come untied?
The very first thing I thought of. No, it wasn't some special boyscout knot. It was clear there was only one path of action.
The Soldering Iron. That's right. The first thing I thought of when sewing up my pants was to solder it. Unfortunately, my dad has a "No soldering when I'm not there" rule, and so the solder will have to wait for later. But I can't wait..
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MadQuack on Military school: Pro's: I get to shoot a gun. Con's: Everything else.
"I'm going to beat you until the laws of physics are violated!!" ! Maeve's Warcry
RIP -MaDaVentor-. You will be missed.
[This message has been edited by happydud (edited March 16, 2004).]
So, backstory: I never change my pants. Ever. I go on "pant campaigns" and wear them for 3, 4 weeks in a row. Now, I just changed into my /favorite/ pair of pants, and went to this concert thing. I took off my boots, and walked around in my pants all night. (These are zip off-cargoish type pants, the legs are a bit too long and sometimes slide under my feet.) So anyway, they ended up getting really torn up, and the there was a big rip down the backs of the legs, up to about an inch above the ankle. The only thing holding it together was that bottom seam(?). I kept tripping over it, so I decided to cut the seam, and "edit" the pants, (read: cut some more) so they wouldn't get caught under my heel.
Well, it worked pretty well, but whenever I sat on my legs, and then moved them, it ripped more. A big one happened today in chem, and I was tripping a bunch on the way home. So I needed to operate. Again.
Fast forward to 10 minutes ago. I've never sewn anything before, and I decided to teach myself/experiment. So as I was sewing the rip up a bit, I started thinking. How am I going to end this, so the knot doesn't come untied?
The very first thing I thought of. No, it wasn't some special boyscout knot. It was clear there was only one path of action.
The Soldering Iron. That's right. The first thing I thought of when sewing up my pants was to solder it. Unfortunately, my dad has a "No soldering when I'm not there" rule, and so the solder will have to wait for later. But I can't wait..
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MadQuack on Military school: Pro's: I get to shoot a gun. Con's: Everything else.
"I'm going to beat you until the laws of physics are violated!!" ! Maeve's Warcry
RIP -MaDaVentor-. You will be missed.
[This message has been edited by happydud (edited March 16, 2004).]