It seems like every time I am in the general vicinity of the screw aisle...
SC: "I need something to screw something really heavy into drywall."
Me: "You're gonna have to find a stud."
SC: "But I want to screw it into drywall!"
Me: "It's too heavy. Drywall doesn't support much weight. You need to either brace it from behind or screw it into a stud."
SC: "But I don't want to!"
Me: *sigh* "There's some toggle bolts over there. Try that." *hopes they don't come crying to me when their crap falls down on them*
SC: "Do I have to use primer?"
Me: "Yes."
SC: "But my paint is white."
Me: "You still need primer for the paint to stick to the wall."
SC: "But I don't want to!"
Me: "You need primer."
SC: "I need something to screw something really heavy into drywall."
Me: "You're gonna have to find a stud."
SC: "But I want to screw it into drywall!"
Me: "It's too heavy. Drywall doesn't support much weight. You need to either brace it from behind or screw it into a stud."
SC: "But I don't want to!"
Me: *sigh* "There's some toggle bolts over there. Try that." *hopes they don't come crying to me when their crap falls down on them*
SC: "Do I have to use primer?"
Me: "Yes."
SC: "But my paint is white."
Me: "You still need primer for the paint to stick to the wall."
SC: "But I don't want to!"
Me: "You need primer."
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