It's Frankentsteeeeeen.

So when I say Frankenstein I mean The Monster. He really has no name and just takes on the name of his creator.

I am The Monster.

I am not Dr Frankenstein. Closer to Dexter.

And here is why. Of my 3 inventions this week, only one of them works. Now if I was a baseball player, a .333 average would be awesome and I'd be worth millions. But for home projects it makes me worth less than the spare change in my alumni shot glass.

No picture needed, you can see it below in my "Frankenstein takes his dinner to the movies" post. But my REI brand hydration pack converted to a pack for my tpn never really worked. After 30 minutes again last night of fighting it I finally had to concede.

Strike two is the suppressor for the pellet rifle. It is a really good rifle and would have been perfect for culling the pesky wabbits from the 'hood but...... But for the fact that it shoots pellets at a feet/second where the pellet breaks the speed of sound. It makes a 'kacrack' noise on the level of a .22 rifle. It is pretty hard to muffle that with hand tools and $30 worth of stuff from Home Depot.

Finally though, success! The priming machine for my pump is now working perfectly. And it only cost about $3 to make! I'm very happy with it and might actually end up painting it.