When my uncles visit me they give me grief about the hammer I use. The one I am talking about is the green hammer on the right. The hammer is smaller than normal and my uncles call it a girl's hammer.
Well, the handle may be light but it is strong. It has never broken on me all these years. The same can't be said for the wooden hammer on the left - a hammer my uncles used when we worked on the bathroom. The other day I used the hammer to pull some nails from a broken corral fence. The nails were hard to pull and the next I knew the handle snapped easily.
So much for a "man's hammer".
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
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