A nihilistic statement on the futility of the struggle against technology. No, really. Plus blatant misuse of company property shows the anarchist origins of true nihilism. by
Art films suck. especially this one. (Actually I LOVE art film) Watch to the end for the surprise! by
Pinpointing the exact moment I started to forget my lines… Started acting at the age of 10. Did anywhere from three to six plays a year every year until the age of 17. During that period I remembered every line… Continue Reading →
Took my young nephew to a renaissance faire. Afterwards we sat together in the back of the family truckster playing some strange version of rock paper scissors in which he kept wanting to grant the winner new skills with special… Continue Reading →
A friend was telling an apprentice about my awesome, custom, assemblage sculpturesque toolbox. Story; My first benchtop toolbox was the brown mortar shell box. Didn’t need much at the time and it was CHEAP! Next came the black rollaway. Again,… Continue Reading →
You can never go home. Vacation lands me in the Midwest town of my birth, the place I grew up. While not a tiny town, certainly the kind of place where everyone had shaken the hand of the mayor at… Continue Reading →
Sometimes you perform a difficult task with perfect execution. Broken bolt extraction? Pure art. by
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