Let's see, I spent most of my life as a "chef." It got old, or I did... problems arose that I couldnt' deal with. So, somehow I decided it would be a great idea to build furniture for a living. Yeah, not quite sure where that came from --- although, I think a particular old rocking chair had a lot to do with it. How an inanimate object managed to foresee my future, I will never know. But, all the same, here I am.
English, History, woodworking, cooking, tools, and, most importantly, occasioinly doing nothing.
Sometimes when it's quiet, I can hear my brains cells die
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