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Baling wire? We haven't made wire bales since... 1962? I think? I've even run through Dad's stash of spool-ends, finally.
The last bunch of bad Zipties I got were 3M- black, of course. They still had about a 25% insta-fail rate, almost all where they were "printed" with too deep a pattern. I suspect that they do not calibrate their manufacturing devices often enough, which is a problem for a lot of pressed plastic manufacturing plants. I've gotten, over the years, vials of blood-glucose test-strips which were not fully cut through their bottom layer, and a package of daily wear contact lenses where about 10% of the lenses were shaped like three-quarter moons or stuck onto the seal of the package.
But mostly: I need to do things with what I have in the house (no, I can't go to a hardware store by bus: the closest by walking distance is a three-hour round trip, the most efficient by time-used involves an extra mile of walking on concrete, all of it in an area of heavy traffic), and move as much of the job as I can to where I can do it in sitting position: I can make the wire coils in the house, which is an extra benefit.
Not that I'm likely to get any of that done today, I'm just chasing disasters one after another, all of them petty, most of them to do with the fact that I can no longer do the heavy household repairs.
Sorry I'm so cranky, but I'm feeling generally disrespected and taken advantage of by the people I live with: there was a box of old baking projects that came out of the freezer so meat could go in that was left somewhere I can't get to it but the cats can. I wasted way too much of this beautiful day dealing with that, only to go outside and step on a piece of 2 3/8 screen gravel that had gotten on the pavers under the clothesline and screwed up my bad ankle, which had been doing pretty well for a while.
And that is leaving aside the horror that is the hall bathroom.