I spent two hours tonight setting up a steel rack I bought from Poey Chin’s cousin. It’s a seven foot high times three feet wide rack that I got really cheap. It’s white and made of steel so it was really heavy too.
The assembly required me to hammer in the parts to fit each other because they just wouldn’t slide in. I live in a condo, mind you. I was sweating not only because it was hard work, but because I’m worried that the people downstairs will complain.
Anyway, all my muscles are aching, my knees hurt and I’ve got ringing in my ears.
My question is… why wasn’t the rack designed to use screws or bolts?
But it was worth all the pain. Tonight Poey Chin looked so proud of me when she saw the completed rack! 😉