Today I bought an extension cord to make my standing-on-ladders-with-power-tools a little easier. The child tried to grab the 50-foot one, but I pointed out that could probably go all the way around our house, and bought the 10-foot one.
I also bought a hook for my bike. And a plant hanger. And a few other things I could put up with the drill.
Remember Woody Woodpecker and his manic episodes? Yeah. This may not be pretty.
Aren’t you glad I never found a legitimate need to own a staple-gun?