Dealing with them at the moment.
I just placed an order for a few resin goodies. I need a single set of wheels for my current project. One stinking set. I need them because I’m an annal ass and can’t stand the looks of the kit part. Wheels are important ya know, very visible part of the kit.[*-)]
So I visit my favorite caster’s website. Shipping is nearly as much as the part so I want to get my money’s worth and make sure I get everything I need to avoid more high shipping later. Here we go again…
So I order two sets because I have another kit in the stash. And I may need Corsair wheels in the future because I plan to build another soon, so I get wheels for that too. Got to justify that shipping ya know. Oh, and the spitfire! I have a MKI in the stash and the exhausts suck. Get those too.
So now I’m looking at $40 for parts and shipping when they could stick them in the mail and save me $6 or so. But no, they have to charge the $9. And if they’d just charge the buck it’d take to get them here I’d not have to pump up my order to feel like the shipping was worth it.
So now, I’m happy I have what I want coming. I’m angry that I had to pay the outrageous shipping. I feel stupid for spending the money when things are so tight. And just two days ago I put a kit back on the shelf because I couldn’t justify spending the money until I get back to work full time. And I need that kit for a GB commitment too.
UGH!
Whatever.
I felt kinda of silly also, because in the last two days I’ve had to vacuum my bench three times to rid my area of some of the mess. Been lots of sanding, cutting, and what not with all the scratch stuff going on. And I had to giggle at myself while I run the little hand vac’s hose over the bench because I’m nearly panicked. I feel panic over all those bits of strip, rod and sheet I’m sucking up because most of them are bigger than the parts I made from them. Seems like such a waste of material!!! I ended up scraping most of the bigger slivers up and putting them in my scrap drawer.
I even had to clear a place to lay parts I was working on because I couldn’t tell them from the scraps.
It’s sick I tell ya. Just sick.