Enforcing Axis Alignment
A wooden stick thermometer propped near the planter box stood leaning at an erratic tilt, its glass capillary drifting off true vertical. Atmospheric instruments must observe strict precision. I marched across the dry cedar sill, planting my boots solidly against the grain. Bracing my left hand on the wooden mount, I brought the heavy barrel of my arm cannon squarely against the thermometer's beveled flank. With controlled torque, I drove the casing until the base seated dead against the window sill trim. The mercury column now reads with uncompromising vertical discipline.

