This has quickly degraded into a "kids these days!!! " thread.
GET OFF MY LAWN! I've got clouds to yell at!
This has quickly degraded into a "kids these days!!! " thread.
I don't know how people restored cars before the internet.
It's hard to get my son in law interested in helping so he can learn anything. He is 33 years old and still prefers to pay $800 a month for rent at an apartment so that he doesn't have to do any up keep.
Well....I grew up fixing everything myself. Everything.
I still do if I can manage it physically.
Main thing is having the tools. The right tools. That is a serious expense these days if you are not going to use them all the time.
Do any of you DIYers teach your kids how to swing a hammer? Did you teach them the core values? A wise man once said the essence of life is "to do justly, to love mercy, and to walk humbly with your God." Dad didn't teach me much about DIY, but he did teach me a few things. I still miss him. Looking forward to seeing him again, too. Maybe he can teach how to work gold to repair the streets. That will be a great DIY lesson!
I think it's probably because of the internet. I use YouTube all the time for diy projects.
I never learned the DIY aspect of things from my father. I could not even pump the brakes right when he was bleeding the lines on his 1956 Chevy. I was only five years of age, but I learned enough never to be around when dad started fixing something. He could fix anything. Often I would try to do something, get stuck and walk away. A day later I would see that dad had finished it.
Many kids now do not know how to do things because dear old dad did not have the patience to teach their stupid son how to hold a hammer.
I learned to do basic stuff while living in the jungles of Borneo. There was no one around to ask for help so I did what I could until I could get into town and talk to someone who knew more than I did about it. Now, by the time I search the internet, search Lowes/Home Depot, buy the wrong thing three times and take it back, buy another one because the part broke, go back to Lowes for the essential tools that no one mentioned and I never heard of, I find that it is cheaper, faster, and simpler to hire it done. Makes the wife happier, too.
My uncle built his own house with his own hands, between court appearances to represent abused spouses, bankrupt businessmen, and settling estates. My wife, impressed that an attorney could swing a hammer, asked where he learned to do construction. He stated that back on the farm everyone knew how to do it because "it was just in the blood." My wife replied, "[Bapak2ja] did't get it." It was not in my blood because I did not grow up on the farm watching the men use their hands on a daily basis.
Dad couldn't teach me to DIY; but he taught me to work hard, be respectful, pay my bills, keep my word, stay sober, keep my marriage vows, and to teach my kids to live the same way. He modeled the core values that made this country a city on a hill that everyone in the Borneo jungles had heard about and wanted to emulate. There was no greater honor in those days than to be an American, and no greater guarantee than to be labeled "Made in the USA."
Do any of you DIYers teach your kids how to swing a hammer? Did you teach them the core values? A wise man once said the essence of life is "to do justly, to love mercy, and to walk humbly with your God." Dad didn't teach me much about DIY, but he did teach me a few things. I still miss him. Looking forward to seeing him again, too. Maybe he can teach how to work gold to repair the streets. That will be a great DIY lesson!
We did/do. Helped daughter fix up her first house. Bought her some tools, etc. for house-warming and first Christmas in her own house, plus husband put together a little toolkit from extras that we had. When she was a teen, I showed her how to do her taxes, budget, etc. I think she manages money better than I do now!
I learned zero from my dad when iot came to doing anything involving a tool as he was a superior tool himself.
I was regularly chastised and belittled for wasting so much time building/making/repairing things.
Later in life he found I was a great resource in this regard saving him mega bucks.
He was still a tool but I helped anyway.
My daughter had insisted on driving herself to her orientation at IU, about a two-hour drive from home. It was, I think, the first real trip she ever took in her little Saturn.
Right when she got to Bloomington, she got a flat tire. She pulled into a parking lot, got out the owner's manual, and proceeded to change the tire. She did call me on her cell phone to clarify where to put the jack, since the diagrams didn't match up with how I'd showed her before. Then she got it changed, went in to a McDonald's and washed her hands and went on her way. I told her I was proud of her, and she said "Well, I am your daughter".
Nice job, Mom.