Hmmm What's new? Well, of course there's my recent plot to win friends and influence people....A SB Set. I think it went pretty well, and will probably keep posting them.
Last weekend was fun...kinda a reply of the one before. My band had a gig. We got a pretty good review in the paper so the turnout was good. I found this Matador costume, and was all hopped up from watching purple rain...so I shaved a pensil thin mustache. I stocked up on a bottle of whisky and a pocket fulla evil. We rocked the house. The guitarist hosted the afterparty, so after some house hoppin and stuffing a cab full of eyes, we arrived. It was an old house, and we cranked up Toots and the Maytalles and danced so hard the bookshelved tried to jump off the walls.. I hauled a batch of friends back to my house. As the sun rose over the Taxi we got into a long discourse with the driver about various assault rifles. The verdict is in. AK-47s and M-16s are cool...but we need Tommy Guns.
Then there was another Ice Storm and I stayed in bed with a shapely lass for 24 hours..
These weekdays have found me on the jobsite installing cabinets. The boss man and I have been fussing over them in the shop for the last month and it feels good to finnally be getting rid of em. Yesterday I handed him one of his hundred year old handsaws and the whole jobsite fell silent. Men on ladders went into a trance. They were hypnotised my the site and sound of this thing cutting exactly down the line. It was so cool. One dude said, "we got a jigsaw and a skillsaw here" I glanced at the three and a half fingers on bossmans left hand and said, "he wouldn't know what to do with those things" It's funny how some carpenters my age have lost touch with hand tools. I got a fellin the guy on the ladder wouldn't get very far pushin a handsaw. That evenings drive back through southern albemarle was georgous. They call these the Blue Ridge Mountains, but at sunset they turn all purple. We drove past Ice covered rock formations and streams winding through feilds. C-man knows all the back roads and we seldome take the same rout twice. Driving through them ole' haunted hills and hollers really made me glad I ain't in Caleefornia or New York City right now..
Last weekend was fun...kinda a reply of the one before. My band had a gig. We got a pretty good review in the paper so the turnout was good. I found this Matador costume, and was all hopped up from watching purple rain...so I shaved a pensil thin mustache. I stocked up on a bottle of whisky and a pocket fulla evil. We rocked the house. The guitarist hosted the afterparty, so after some house hoppin and stuffing a cab full of eyes, we arrived. It was an old house, and we cranked up Toots and the Maytalles and danced so hard the bookshelved tried to jump off the walls.. I hauled a batch of friends back to my house. As the sun rose over the Taxi we got into a long discourse with the driver about various assault rifles. The verdict is in. AK-47s and M-16s are cool...but we need Tommy Guns.
Then there was another Ice Storm and I stayed in bed with a shapely lass for 24 hours..
These weekdays have found me on the jobsite installing cabinets. The boss man and I have been fussing over them in the shop for the last month and it feels good to finnally be getting rid of em. Yesterday I handed him one of his hundred year old handsaws and the whole jobsite fell silent. Men on ladders went into a trance. They were hypnotised my the site and sound of this thing cutting exactly down the line. It was so cool. One dude said, "we got a jigsaw and a skillsaw here" I glanced at the three and a half fingers on bossmans left hand and said, "he wouldn't know what to do with those things" It's funny how some carpenters my age have lost touch with hand tools. I got a fellin the guy on the ladder wouldn't get very far pushin a handsaw. That evenings drive back through southern albemarle was georgous. They call these the Blue Ridge Mountains, but at sunset they turn all purple. We drove past Ice covered rock formations and streams winding through feilds. C-man knows all the back roads and we seldome take the same rout twice. Driving through them ole' haunted hills and hollers really made me glad I ain't in Caleefornia or New York City right now..
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jovia:
yes. what these people have said. verrrry nice sb set. what is the term for it? is it technically blacksmithing or just metallurgy or something? the only things i know about this i gleaned from video games... so essentially, i'm ignorant. 
regardless, you are ridiculously hot.
regardless, you are ridiculously hot.
jovia:
hahaha! i feel like such a metalworking loser right now. 
we should be hot friends.
we should be hot friends.