Sono così triste

. . . perché when I was opening a bottle of wine this weekend, I broke my grandmother’s Italian brass wing-type corkscrew, which is at least fifty years old and maybe a lot older.  The ring supports both snapped off right at the gear wings.  And here am I not knowing anyone who does brazing who could try to repair it.

About Marchbanks

I'm an elderly tech analyst, living in Texas but not of it, a cantankerous and venerable curmudgeon. I'm yer SOB grandpa who has NO time for snot-nosed, bad-mannered twerps.
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