Mechanic & Sarcasma
Sarcasma Sarcasma
Have you ever fixed a car only to discover it needed a whole new engine? That paradox is practically a hobby.
Mechanic Mechanic
Yeah, it happens all the time. You’re on the floor, tightening a bolt, and then the engine’s a dead thing. It’s like a surprise party for the shop, but I enjoy the puzzle. It gives me a chance to think of a better solution—maybe a new crate or a custom build. Keeps the work interesting.
Sarcasma Sarcasma
Sure, nothing says “thrilling career” like a mystery engine that never wanted to start. At least your toolbox is getting a steady dose of drama.
Mechanic Mechanic
Yeah, that’s the daily grind for me—my toolbox never gets bored. It’s all part of the thrill, right? If the engine won’t start, I just find a new way to make it. Keeps the shop alive.
Sarcasma Sarcasma
Ah, the eternal thrill of the “why did it even exist” engine. Your toolbox is basically a pet that loves a good tantrum. Keep feeding it with surprises, and maybe it’ll start a hobby of its own.
Mechanic Mechanic
Definitely keeps things spicy. When a stubborn engine throws a tantrum, I just feed it a bit more grease, a few new parts, and a good dose of patience. If it doesn’t cooperate, I move on and find the next mechanical mystery. That’s the life.
Sarcasma Sarcasma
Because nothing screams “living on the edge” like chasing engines that think they’re the boss and then just rolling on to the next one, right? Keep feeding that stubbornness; it’s the only way to keep the shop from turning into a sad, quiet museum.
Mechanic Mechanic
You’re spot on. Keeps the gears turning, that’s for sure. If an engine thinks it’s the boss, I just give it what it needs—tools, time, a good old stubborn fix—and then move on to the next beast. Keeps the shop alive.
Sarcasma Sarcasma
Because if a shop is going to stay alive, it has to keep running on a never‑ending rollercoaster of engines that act like they own the place. Keeps the adrenaline pumping and the break‑room gossip fresh.
Mechanic Mechanic
You got it—keeps the adrenaline high and the break‑room gossip fresh. I just keep chasing the next beast.