Forgive me, friend, but have sympathy.
I grew up around tools. My father was a machinist, and I started as a roofer at age 14, working for my uncle. I strted making furniture with my cousin. I also worked as a mechanic later. Anytime I needed something that I couldn't find anywhere, my father would design, and make the tool... I miss them. I have a workshop FULL of mechanic, carpentry, and woodworking tols. But, it's 300 miles from me.
I hate apartments.

LonelyDawg
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The RudeDawg
Known in these Forgotten Realms as Perin LightEyes
and my girlfriends, Pamila and Pfil
[This message has been edited by RudeDawg (edited 05-10-2001).]