I rented an industrial warehouse space in Burlingame California (long ago) and opened a woodworking shop. It was a full station, well appointed shop with an Inca surface planer, a Hegner scroll saw, a pin router and stuff weekend warriors have mostly never heard of.
The table saw had a work table in front that allowed me to work 4 x 8 sheet goods alone.
It was a fledgling business that against all odds survived. I supported myself making things and marketing them for many years.
My women friends are often faced with being ignored when “men things” are being discussed. I have known women who put most men to shame and men who don’t know one end of a screwdriver from the other.
I started my chair today in the workshop at the landlords house. Some of those tools are mine. Gays are apparently even more helpless than women… Not even worth listening to…
No one ever complained my penis was fake before but having one doesn’t get you in the table saw club if you are gay. Gay is less than female which is already inferior.
The project is off to a bad start and the maple ply I sprang extra for will need to be painted, not varnished as I had hoped. The joints are glue starved and will need some screws and support framing. The whole carcass is now glued to a workbench but my buddy hasn’t figured that out yet…
I WOULD RATHER WORK ALONE.
Sigh. Life is hard enough without idiots…
I love dogs. I really, really do.