I hate when that happens, Dave.
Just as the new wire hits the gun, I run out of gas.
Luckily my supply shop is close by.
( Very near the school where the "God Hates [bleep] " azz holes are planning to protest..

The door jamb looks like a Jeep Cherokee job I did for the wife's old boss.
His wife's car, the strikers came loose and she just kept slamin'
'em shut until the door gave way.

I welded in new and just painted the jambs. Came out nice.

"wanna hear God laugh? Tell Him you have complete control now!"