11/14/2023
Here is a picture of my grandfather and myself at 15, 22 (give or take) years ago. This is one of the very few pictures in existence of me with long hair. My grandfather was an extraordinary man, and it wasn’t until after he retired at 62 as a butcher that he went on signing up for classes and learning new skills just for the sake of doing fun new things that he had an interest in, some of which were furniture making/restoration and chair caning. I suppose I unintentionally followed in his footsteps.
(Also, take a look at that Bird, what a beauty of a bandsaw—once used for processing meat/quartering animals—what I wouldn’t give to get my hands on that thing for my shop now!)