As I was working today on forming up an approach on the new shed for my machine, It suddenly dawned on me...
....there I was minding my own business, preparing for a small cement pour in a couple days, and even though I had it pretty much complete I started piddling around and got a hairbrain idea to reinforce the edge to keep it from cracking....
I added wire to beef up the edge. Not at all necessary, not a new idea or anything like that, I was just.....you guessed it...fiddle farting around !







I must admit I hadn’t heard that verbiage used since my dad used it long ago. It had slipped off the radar for decades. But when I seen it on this thread ...a smile came to my face ! My mom called it...piddling.
I guess it rubbed off on me...the nut didn’t fall far from the tree.
I added wire to beef up the edge. Not at all necessary, not a new idea or anything like that, I was just.....you guessed it...fiddle farting around !
I must admit I hadn’t heard that verbiage used since my dad used it long ago. It had slipped off the radar for decades. But when I seen it on this thread ...a smile came to my face ! My mom called it...piddling.
I guess it rubbed off on me...the nut didn’t fall far from the tree.
Oh well,.. I’m an old curmudgeon in the fourth quarter of life anyways, it’ll last long enough fer me !! Won’t be doin’ it again, that’s for sure. The party’s over !
