SACKED OFF SO I WENT FOR A WALK

 YESTERDAY WENT SO WELL MAKING MY PIPES BUT TODAY I TRYED MAKING THE 2-1 COLLECTOR BOX , I WAS TRYING TO USE REALLY THIN STAINLESS STEEL; IT DROVE ME FUCKIN NUTS, I JUST KEPT BLOWING HOLES IN SHIT AND MAKING A BIG MESS.
SO I SPAT MY DUMMY AND WENT FOR A WALK.
JUST A SHORT DRIVE FROM MY GAFF IS THIS AMAZING PIECE OF OLD ENGINEERING.
ON DARTMOOR THERE ARE A FEW GRANNIT QUARIES. LEADING FROM THIES QUARIES TO THE TIEGN ESTUARY (ABOUT 11 MILES) ARE THIES GRANNIT TRAM LINES WHERE THEY USED O DRAG THE GRANNET TO GET LOADED ONTO BARGES, THEN BOATS TO BE SHIPPED ALL OVER THE UK.

JACK THE BASTARD PATROLLING HIS KINGDOM.

AFTER A WALK IN THE SUN WITH THE BUZZARDS DIVE-BOMBING EACH OTHER AND THE LARKS WARBBLEING AWAY , I FELT RELAXED AND A SOLUTION TO MY PROBLEM POPPED INTO MY TINY MIND. I DROVE BACK HOME AND ATTEMPTED TO WELD SOME DIFFERENT PIECES TOGETHER BUT FOUND OUT THAT WHILST I WAS OUT ALL MY ARGON HAD LEAKED FROM MY BOTTLE. BOLLOCKS. SO I CYCLED TO THE PUB