the verb is to macgyver
MacGyver (me’gaiv3r) vb 1 to create a tool using materials in the immediate vicinity in order to prevent a life threatening situation reaching an unfortunate conclusion. 2 the art of inventing using improbably convinient objects. [C20: coined (c.1985) from MacGyver]
It's in there. Honest it really really is. They didn't think they'd have room for it but after they too out Gullible they found there was plenty of space. Go on have a look you'll see that Gullible isn't in there any more. I know I was as surprised as you that they took it out but I was pleasantly pleased that they stuck in this far more useful verb.
I've still not found myself in a situation where it would be appropriate to use it but fingerscrossed some mid 80s non-specific terrorists could invade the place providing me with the perfect opporchancity to save the day using a paper-clip and juice of half a lemon.
It could happen. Oh yes because we have...um we have. Erm what have we got? Well nothing really. Oh hell I'm going to have to move to somewhere with a nuclear reactor in every home or one of those town nondescript towns that looks rather ordinary but hold the great big secrets shhhhh! don't tell the bad guys piece of amazingness that everyone wants. You know, like Trumpton.
the verb is to macgyver
MacGyver (me’gaiv3r) vb 1 to create a tool using materials in the immediate vicinity in order to prevent a life threatening situation reaching an unfortunate conclusion. 2 the art of inventing using improbably convinient objects. [C20: coined (c.1985) from MacGyver]
It's in there. Honest it really really is. They didn't think they'd have room for it but after they too out Gullible they found there was plenty of space. Go on have a look you'll see that Gullible isn't in there any more. I know I was as surprised as you that they took it out but I was pleasantly pleased that they stuck in this far more useful verb.
I've still not found myself in a situation where it would be appropriate to use it but fingerscrossed some mid 80s non-specific terrorists could invade the place providing me with the perfect opporchancity to save the day using a paper-clip and juice of half a lemon.
It could happen. Oh yes because we have...um we have. Erm what have we got? Well nothing really. Oh hell I'm going to have to move to somewhere with a nuclear reactor in every home or one of those town nondescript towns that looks rather ordinary but hold the great big secrets shhhhh! don't tell the bad guys piece of amazingness that everyone wants. You know, like Trumpton.