Why are trailer brakes such a pain in the ass? Why is trailer wiring so janky? Because money. I muddle through a simple wiring problem on a tent trailer.
I spent 40 years wrenching on cars and stuff mostly in dealerships. I am now 75 years old, 10 years retired. Watched some of your videos they nearly brought tears. The way you think, talk and try to reason why the fuck. The memory of working with real men and idiots, the mechonic’s mind set, the tricks of the trade that dumbfounded the ignorant, the heavy price paid for skilled eyes, ears, and hands. The hands on knowledge of mechanical physics learned through trial and error while losing my ass on the clock. Now all that wonderful is a fading memory, my life now is around polite old men and the wife 24/7 while young men (rightly so) don’t give a shit how I did it yesterday. And sure don’t write very well either.
Wire nuts screw on…crimp caps crimp on. Texas here.
Scotch Locks made me a ton of money at the auto electrical shop.
LMFFAO @ Sing it with me!
My God!
The last 45 seconds of this video is worth the price of admission all on it's own
Aluminum lunch pail made in Sudbury. I still have mine from my mining days.
I've never enjoyed trailer wiring obviously, until I watched this bumblin fool fumble n curse same as me. Misery loves company.
It’s a wire nut in the us my friend.
breaks are only recommended not required. geter done already lol.
So say all of us!!! Another real world video of a day in the life of someone who has fix some dicksheads lazy arsed work. I salute you!
That was a passage from zen and the art of motorcycle maintenance.
Automotive and trailer wiring is the worst, especially in the great white north. The white is road salt.
Just loved this one …
Scumb bag offset. Just added to the vocabulary.
Wire nuts. We call em wire nuts. They belong inside junction boxes in houses.
A zip-tie tensioning gun is necessary.
I spent 40 years wrenching on cars and stuff mostly in dealerships. I am now 75 years old, 10 years retired. Watched some of your videos they nearly brought tears. The way you think, talk and try to reason why the fuck. The memory of working with real men and idiots, the mechonic’s mind set, the tricks of the trade that dumbfounded the ignorant, the heavy price paid for skilled eyes, ears, and hands. The hands on knowledge of mechanical physics learned through trial and error while losing my ass on the clock. Now all that wonderful is a fading memory, my life now is around polite old men and the wife 24/7 while young men (rightly so) don’t give a shit how I did it yesterday. And sure don’t write very well either.