I got a new workbench last night. And, after about four hours of back-breaking toil I also got a bunch more room here in the Dungeon. I know what you’re thinking. “Why didn’t you build your own, Woodsmith?” I will, someday, when the stars align, build a workbench modeled after, if not directly from the plans of Paul’s V8, mebees with a little something added from Charlie’s noodle. This was on sale, for less than half-price. And it has a tail vise, something I’ve always wanted.
I fancy mybadself a very good cook, also. Yet, I use salsa that comes in a jar. And sketti sauce, too.