Monthly Archives: November 2012
Breaking northward
The last time I was north of the Stillwater Avenue exit (exit 193) on I-95 was back in 2004 when I was doing research for my first book.
My last substantial road trip north, however, was further back than that when my son was eight-years-old. He’ll be turning 29 next month. Continue reading
Framing things
Building things is not something I’m a natural at. It’s not an intuitive trait or ability of mine. On a scale of 1 to 10, I’d say I’m probably a three. I might be a bit harsh, but I’m certainly not a 6 or 7.
When I tackle a project, it always seems to take me longer than I planned; or longer than the length of time that a skilled craftsman would accomplish the task in. Continue reading