So I needed a second sweater rack, taller and wider, for bigger sweaters. And I had a nice 10ft length of 1.5" PVC pipe just standing about waiting for work. And a bunch of connectors.
Note the spare bed is a workbench.
So I cut one 36" and two 30" lengths, still have a bit left over. And went and attached a wrong connector to the end of the longest piece, the crossbar.
Which wouldn't have been a problem if I'd had a spare connector of that type. I only needed two, I only had two, and I found I'd picked up the wrong section, doh. Because they're close in size I thought I'd picked up a side member, which would have been fine.
It still wouldn't have been a problem, if there hadn't been the remains of masking tape on the pipe from the days when it was a curtain rail. Said tape clung fiercely, I couldn't shift the connector even with pliers. Took it to my strong nextdoor neighbor who also couldn't.
So it needs a shopping trip. For one connector. Insert profanity here. But dear neighbor says he'll pick one up, and cut this one off the pipe. It will shorten it slightly but it's not significant. Then maybe I can get on with this fifteen minutes tops (!) project.
That was a first.
So now I'm going to flounce away and make egg and chips (fries) for supper. With ketchup.




