Oh, Soldering Iron!
Poor thing, I loved it.Oh, soldering iron,you troublesome bastard. Dead, you are, but not forgotten.Four square pounds you cost me,hundreds of hours of nosebleeds,a shitload of burns,lots of fun.Fifteen years, you lasted,you old bugger.Now you’re dead.You were my favourite,my first. Dear reader, have you ever had a favourite tool?It’s heartbreaking when they die, isn’t it?I’ve had this since my teenage years,used it lots.No matter what, I alway...