Do you feel that special connection between man and machine? Would your life be an Orwellian nightmare without your wheels? I have devoted my meager existence to spreading mechanical joy. I have toiled in my assigned profession of Mechanical Engineer on-and-off for many years, but somehow making widgets for the man just doesn't seem a noble pursuit. I always seem to gravitate back to the various i
mplements of construction and destruction which bring me joy, make me whole. There is something mystical about the ring of the hammer, a feeling of unbridled power as steel yields in a bender, something mesmerizing in a puddle of molten metal under a TIG torch, a feeling of rebirth when a pile of parts is combined into a fire breathing chariot that strikes fear into the hearts of those that view a vehicle as mere conveyance... to me, it all boils down to creating a mechanical "spirit" from a pile of soulless parts. As they say, it's not the destination, it's the journey...
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