Sunday, April 5, 2009

Sandblaster, Oh how I love thee. . .

I got my blast cabinet and have started cleaning up some of the smaller parts, like the battery box:
Is it wrong to love sandblasting? If it is then i don't want to be right.

There is just something so satisfying about resurfaceing an ugly, rusty, paint peeling, piece of crap.

And for the big stuff that doesn't fit in the cabinet you get to wear nifty outfits.
Maybe this is why the neighbors keep their distance? Or maybe it's the sledgehammer? (GEOTHOR IV)


I plugged the holes in the petcock with a dab of hot-glue gun glue. I sealed the gast cap hole by adhereing a tube of duct tape to the inside of the hole. Then I twisted it around on itself, making sure there weren't any gaps. As grandpa would say, it worked "slicker than snot on a door knob".