There is nothing I dislike more than having to read a manual. It’s probably not that big a deal but when this issue comes up, it’s a biggie for me. Most times I don’t have to read any manuals unless it becomes absolutely necessary–at which point, I become thoroughly traumatized.
Hubby and I have devised a system of sorts over the years. Hubby does the assembling and fixing. When needed, I read these folded bits of paper or booklets with the instructions and important information in sixteen different languages. Sometimes the assembling instructions are quite detailed but stated in a unique form of English that defies interpretation–especially if the article is made in some obscure place like Outer Bhurkistan. Conversely there are English instructions and information that are quite sparing in words–leaving you to fill in the blanks.
The one and only time I didn’t mind reading the manual was when we were assembling my desk. This project had a perfect manual. The instructions clearly showed every nut, bolt, screw and washer included. Each piece and part was labeled clearly. The desk was packaged to be assembled in sections that had to be done in a specific order. It was a dream project and one that went smoothly and frazzled-free. Best of all, the instructions were written in clear, concise and real English. To this day, I’m still using the desk which has held up well. But. I digress.
Manuals were never part of my genetic setup. I’m the type of person who likes to watch how various stuff is put together and then do it. My brain does not absorb the printed words or pictures of a do-it-yourself manual. I always figured the good Lord did not put me on this Earth to nut-n-bolt stuff together unless it was the edible kind. And in that case, I can out-perform anyone.
But it’s not just popping the pieces together in the how-to section. It’s the other part of the manual that explains the what-for, why-for and where-for. I really don’t need to scare myself knowing these things, since the only time I’ll dive for the manual is when something goes terribly wrong. Hopefully, Troubleshooting will give me the answer or the 1-800 number for Customer Assistance. For now, I’m stacking all these bits of paper and helpful booklets and stuffing them under “M” for Manuals.
At least your file them where you re likely to find them. 😀
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And hopefully, Tess, not needed for a long, long time! 🙂
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i consider them junk that i need to keep in case of emergency! i hate them 🙂
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Me too! 🙂 Thanks for looking in and commenting, Rina!
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I completely relate, Judee. I also have a file for manuals. When I do read the darn things, I always think of all the ways they could have been written so much clearer. It amazes me that something that is supposed to help us, often makes things so very frustrating and confusing.
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Hey, we can all form a club–Rina, you and I. I can provide the snacks. . . 🙂
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Nothing even remotely thrilling about reading a manual.
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Hey, you can join our club too! Thanks for looking in and commenting totsymae1011. . . 🙂 J
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