Butterfingers
I reflect on some past missteps and failed projects, sharing links to archived versions of websites I didn't maintain properly over the years.
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I reflect on some past missteps and failed projects, sharing links to archived versions of websites I didn't maintain properly over the years.
My front tire blew out on a busy Austin highway, and my attempts to fix it—first on the roadside, then in a Pep Boys parking lot—turned into an increasingly humiliating disaster involving a broken stud, a gashed hand, and a four-hour wait.
I learned a painful lesson in welding class when I burned my hands picking up hot metal and singed my shirt with the filler rod—overconfidence can be costly.