Forced to DIY


Sometimes we don't want to DIY things, but we are forced to.

After living in this house for 2 years I was finally ready to get a plumber to deal with the leaky kitchen faucet.  Turns out all the plumbers in the area are backed up from January's cold snap which broke many pipes and put them behind.  I literally can't get a plumber.

I may not be rich enough to buy D'Agostino or Boulder but I sure as hell can hire a plumber.  If I could find one.  So instead of hiring a plumber, and swiping my credit card I have to do it all myself.  New strap wrench, 2 valve kits from Moen even if the faucet literally says Kohler on it, and an hour later I have a faucet that doesn't leak.

Right now my integrated is causing me some issues.  I am honestly tired and I'd rather pay to fix it, but the effort to find a qualified tech and package and ship the amp is so much more work than I would need to fix it myself that yet again, I'm DIYing it.

Mind you in a lot of ways I like doing DIY projects, but the plumbing and this particulare issue are not really that. 

How about you?  Have you found yourself driven to DIY at home or in your stereo because the alternative was just not feasible?

erik_squires

Yes in terms of audio, I couldn’t get my local guy to fix my McIntosh mr74 tuner, so I bought a kit on eBay and recapped it myself. It now sits proudly as my FM tuner in my main system, New caps, led lights, wood cabinet and all!

Been a DIY all my life. I hate paying labor. Makes you feel good too doing something you weren’t sure you could do. 

My dad always enlisted me as his helper in all of his DIY projects.  WWII vets didn't want or need to have people do things for them.  Of course, this was a PITA for me as a kid.  It was only after he was gone did I realize how valuable an exercise it was.

I passed it on to my son and he appreciates now and tells me so.  His reaction in the process was the same as mine...what a PITA.

"I'd rather be a hammer than a nail"

Regards,

barts

 

I always DIY when there's no danger of me screwing it up worse than it is.

Built a cedar fence down 300 feet of property line, changed out and moved countless sprinkler heads, tiled our foyer and master bath, numerous basic electrical and plumbing jobs...

I get a great sense of satisfaction out of it. Pride in a job well done and the bonus of teaching your brain a new skill.  The right tools and know your limitations. Plus, I live in an area where it's thick with fly by night hacks and shysters. The majority of 'professionals' around here are anything but.

So God is talking to St. Peter one day and says "I'm thinking of adding some Pearly Gates at the entrance to Heaven".  Peter replies "I'll go to Hell and see if I can find a Contractor"  🤣