That would be the pursuit of the completion of this monster control panel that exists mostly in my otherwise empty head.
Before you read any further, please note that this post is in no way relevant to anything pertinent to anything that has to do with something that may be of interest to people who know about entomology.
Now that I've gotten that out of the way...on to the random ranting.
I have managed to, over the course of the last five months, get a functional mame cabinet built and I'm currently using a dual X-Arcade for the thing. This was always supposed to be a...temporary thing.

I've gathered more parts than I'll ever use, (from various sources, used parts including what appears to be an original 'Tempest' spinner, a 'Mad Planets' spinner, what appears to be a 'Tron' type joystick but has a black plastic housing and a red trigger for the index finger and two buttons where the 'Tron' logo sits on an actual 'Tron' joystick, a box of joystick parts, a zillion buttons, [zillion is a number, right?], two 3" Betson/Imperial trackballs, a Wico Command Control Trackball, a Microsoft EasyBall, two Mini-Pacs, 23523 feet of wire of varying gauges, .187 quick disconnects, and 672 board feet of wood of various widths and lengths, a bunch of power tools from the local pawn shop...and so on).
Yet I'm still not done. Why?
It is because I am not exactly adept at building things. The electronics part I'm fine with. I wired things up as I got them to test them and all is well with the various pieces and parts. Now, I'm just destroying pieces of wood, trying to figure out to build...wait for it, wait for it...a slanted box.
Ugh.
I never knew I'd miss that shop class that I took in the eighth grade so much, (although I do occasionally think back on the kid who put the bit in the drill press through the center of his hand - never really heard a person make that sort of noise before or since).
I do though.
I wish I had a bit more knowledge or a resource that could help me figure out what the heHHHHHl I'm doing.
I thought...'Hey, I'll take a class or go to some sort of local woodworking shop!'
So, I found the only place that seems to exist in 121 square miles and went there to find out about their classes and the use of their shop. I arrived and found that they were closing in eight days. So...that worked out well.
Last night, for what seemed like the thousandth time, I decided to try and cut pieces for this thing, this [dripping with disdain and frustration] control panel [/dripping with disdain and frustration]. I already had what I considered to be the 'support pieces'. Four to be exact. They weren't perfect, (far from it considering I cut straight as effectively as a corpse can knit), but I thought they would be passable.
This rant will now be momentarily interrupted while I provide a bit of...
****INSIGHT INTO MY SITUATION****
I'm trying to fit this thing into an existing, 'converted' cabinet. I'm trying to build this control panel to 'wrap around' the cabinet. The width of the interior space where the original control panel sat is 23.75 inches. SO, I decided to make 'cut-outs' for the new, bigger control panel so that it can slide into the current space and also expand outside of this. The four 'support pieces' were cut to sit on either side of the existing control panel space to bolt through and...well, keep the thing in place.
Don't be alarmed if this doesn't make sense. It doesn't make sense to me either.
****END OF INSIGHT...FOR NOW****
Anyway, I cut the new pieces longer than the original ones. This is because these would be the pieces that sit along the outside of the bottom of the control panel box.
(I should mention here that I did buy 'Project Arcade'. It was very enlightening. I know now that I'm a complete moron for trying to 'convert' a cabinet rather than just trying to build one from scratch. However, I can see endless possibilities for failure there too.)
So, I got done cutting the longer pieces and I was pretty excited. The cuts were easily the most steady and clean ones I'd done to date.
I put the new ones up against the previously cut ones and --WHAT THE HECK!? The angle of the slope was off. I HAD MEASURED ENDLESS TIMES! AAAAA!
Then I looked at them. The original ones. Then I looked at the new ones again. My error became obvious to me. Well, outside of being an idiot - which I'm sort of used to. The error was that I had cut the originals with these dimensions:
6.25" tall at the 'back', 3.5" tall at the front, and 14" long. Fine, right?
I wanted to extend this for the sides of the box so that it would cover the side of the bottom.
SO, I took the original dimensions and made it 17" rather than 14". I made a straight line from the 6.25" mark to the 3.5" mark, just like I'd done on the 14" piece.
This, of course, made the angle of the slope different.
I only wish this had occurred to me before I ruined another piece of wood.
Ugh.
Well, I'm off to discuss the option of a brain transplant with this guy who panhandles outside my place of employment. He insists that he's got some sort of education from some alien civilization that makes this possible, some name that can't be pronounced by humans but apparently sounds somewhat similar to the word 'bacon'.
I hope that the next brain is better with carpentry.
I wonder if I'll remember where I put my keys?