A large chunk of my afternoon was consumed by a very very small piece of lead.
I found this one in the kitchen sink hose (pull out handle).

Two new ball valves (upgrades), a new hose found in a drawer at McLendons (thanks plumbing guy), a cut thumb (which means I’m done), and a huge mess in the kitchen later; sigh.
No bike maintenance tonight.
And a very thankful wife who can now was dishes with a nice stream of water rather than the trickle it has been for the last week and a half! Thanks honee!
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I too have learned that unless some blood has been shed (and likely some colorfull language), you are not yet done.
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I thought the blood-letting was unique to me! Little did I know that it would be inheritable! Or even, apparently, generic in the male of the species!!
The uncouth language is another matter.
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