Do I really need to say it?
Last night I broke implement #3, a thicker wooden dowel that was bought to replace the last one I, or rather my bottom, broke. That makes three implements in a little under two weeks.
Oh, but it gets worse.
On one of my previous posts about breaking implements, someone commented that I should be careful because Steve might decide to get something a little more durable. I'm sad to say they were right.
The addition of the wooden dowels to our implement collection came about because Steve learned about canes. He figured the dowels were similar enough to give him an idea of whether it would be effective and also whether he'd like it. Well they are effective and he does like it. Needless to say, I would have preferred he never learn about it.
Since I keep breaking the dowels, he has decided to quit fooling around with cheap imitations and go for the real thing. He told me to order a cane. Ugh!