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!"