Day 9: Disaster Strikes

Padawan was working hard, baking my tip, took it out of the oven, and tripped over the damn cat.  Needless to say, hot tip, cold floor, that was the end of my pretty tip.

Psychic Dataman ordered a replacement kit a week earlier.  Something about knowing we'd break the barrel.  Ya right, like that would ever happen.

Anyhow, Padawan soaked the tip & barrel in WD40...

Dataman arrived 8 hours later, interlocked 2 6mm bolts, and to get the tip off...

Good think Dataman is psychic.  Parts arrive Tuesday.  Down for the weekend.