Still workin on the shed.

It's like government work in more than one way. Takin me firever and the quality is dubious at best. Anyway, it outta keep the rain an' snow off'n ma firewood.

I tried to get a picture of me in front of my roof. Note the safety glasses. I'm learning. Slowly, like maybe one of the more primitive species... a coelacanth perhaps, but learning.
(like that sentence structure? even Kerouac would have winced.)

Tried again

Gave up and just pointed the camera at what I wanted a picture of. Novel idea.

I have no idea how long Grandpa Cressman had this saw for, but it's still going strong. I've used it on several projects and, despite it's appearance, it hasn't turned on me yet.

It is an evil lookin' thing isn'it?

Thanks for the help with the plans and all the advice, Dad. Don't look too close at it, it ain't pretty, but I learned a lot and, for what I need, it'll do. Lookin forward to sittin under it this spring and sippin a beer.