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03-08-2015, 09:30 AM
My husband (crossed over 6-11) was standing in the shop building, looking at the dis-assembled Rocketa 250cc. He was upset. The Roketa (new) had been partially disassembled by him just prior to his collapse (on its maiden voyage month before, he received junk fuel from the corner gas station, which was later torn down after the feds found corruption within its big tanks), ruining the fuel pump, as I recall.
He said, "I can't believe no one helped you put this back together again since I left."
And, "I am going to put it back together myself, and I will help you learn to run it and use it."
And, "I want you to start using it."
I told him that I had begun to master it and was OK using it. (Note: my learning how to operate it certainly did not occur here, but somewhere else; because it still has its parts removed, in shelter within the shop.)
He said, "I can't believe no one helped you put this back together again since I left."
And, "I am going to put it back together myself, and I will help you learn to run it and use it."
And, "I want you to start using it."
I told him that I had begun to master it and was OK using it. (Note: my learning how to operate it certainly did not occur here, but somewhere else; because it still has its parts removed, in shelter within the shop.)