A little harmless bar-fun by people who've been sitting around since Happy Hour. Simple pleasures that have a product are the most fullfilling. Fix something and you have a skill. You can play God in one hour instead of 6 days. There's a process between Kathleen and I. Pull on the oil-stained Dickies and the scuffed engineer's boots.
Coveralls go on over that.
Phone in the left pocket, grab the crescent wrench from the laundry pile and slide it into the right pocket. Full cup of high-octane coffee in hand. Goodyear hat on backwards. Marlboro perched behind the ear. Check the thermometer and wander down to the garage.