Lol I admire the crazy bastards ability to run to his computer the second something painful or emberasing happens. So allow me to follow suit.
My wife got a great deal on a huge Chandelier for the dining room. Groovy.
So like a good husband, I hang it, wire up a dimmer, turn it on, it works, Great.
Later on I am looking for something. I walk through the dining room scanning the floor to the side and behind me.
You guessed it. I look up just in time to smack face first into this wrought iron monster.
I hit the floor. Mike Tyson could have done a little better .....maybe.
Fortunately nothing broken (teeth, nose, chandelier, etc)but I have one heck of a fat lip, sorry no pix.
Feel free to laugh at my mis-fortune.
My wife got a great deal on a huge Chandelier for the dining room. Groovy.
So like a good husband, I hang it, wire up a dimmer, turn it on, it works, Great.
Later on I am looking for something. I walk through the dining room scanning the floor to the side and behind me.
You guessed it. I look up just in time to smack face first into this wrought iron monster.
I hit the floor. Mike Tyson could have done a little better .....maybe.
Fortunately nothing broken (teeth, nose, chandelier, etc)but I have one heck of a fat lip, sorry no pix.
Feel free to laugh at my mis-fortune.