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2003-07-28 - 11:16 p.m. Sawdust on the fur To the makers of �UnderArmour� (TM) and to the friends (Havorc, Narr, Andrew) that convinced Roland to try it, I say thank you. He looked like a sleek cat fleeing from the girl covered in sawdust, fearful she would leave paw prints on his new shiny coat. Want to pet the sleek black kitty. Darn, he�s fast. C�mere. What, are you afraid the other boys will laugh at you? Pretty much, yes, he says dodging up the basement steps. I pout. He relents and is caught. We discover that, yes, sawdust leaves prints on the stuff. Yes, it�s comes right off with just a little (more) frisking. Meow. Hey, Eldred, Roland doesn�t make those chairs alone, thankyouverymuch. I would be the sanding, mitre saw using, planer operating (thanks for the lesson, Shane, and to Bob-the-neighbor for loaning the tool), bandsaw using, tack cloth enable, tung oil rubbing helper girl. Never assume the tooluser does it without help. Though, it must be admitted, beside scaring the bejeebers out of the teenage help, I was no use at all at the hardwood mill. I don�t think he�d ever met anyone so random and inquisitive � but there were purple woods I�d never met before. So, Pennsic projects proceed apace. Crackheaded projects are under control. For my next trick, must plan mischief for the Littler Princess. (grin) � � Scribble to Theo previous - next �