p_wats
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Just give this man the prize and call it a day. Have to reward top notch workWhy is it not called a legoladon
Just give this man the prize and call it a day. Have to reward top notch workWhy is it not called a legoladon
I told you that widow-woman was trouble!I’ve been building and playing with fire.View attachment 56190
I know right?Just give this man the prize and call it a day. Have to reward top notch work
A stone tablet? This sounds like a cool class.Semester is already pretty busy. Did a papermaking workshop yesterday as part of my experimental printmaking class. Here’s a little sample of some of the paper I made. View attachment 56179
My litho class is definitely going to be a ton of work— I need to get my first stone ground/polished, so I’ll probably go in to school around 6am tomorrow so I can grind the stone a bit before class.
The football where everybody uses their feet or the kind where only one person uses their feet?Happy Sunday all. My trusty CS7 has finally started to circle the drain so I’ve replaced it with a CS12. Taking a break from wiring that in to watch some football with the kiddos. I like custom power cables for cleanliness/organization/aesthetics but it’s a tedious way to spend your afternoon…![]()
You know I haven't fired up my big boy amps in a while, think I'll go do that right now!Today was the first day in a week that it’s been cool enough to play through big boy amps, so I played guitar most of the day, while planning lectures for the week in the back of my head…
Now I’m eating a veggie burrito and getting ready to have some of the devil’s lettuce and study Barney Kessel…
agreed. Legoladon for the win. Nobody is gonna top that top notch workJust give this man the prize and call it a day. Have to reward top notch work
Well, tell your story!
My sisters horse was put in a paddock with a perfect wooden gate.!?
My wife grew up on a farm. One of the farm horses was an exceptional escape artist and a real asshole. And long lived - I had the honour of surviving a few encounters with him. He’d break out and take a run at ya. Get the saddle on him and he was rock solid. Never shy, never bolt. Weirdest damn horse.My sisters horse was put in a paddock with a perfect wooden gate.!?
A week later, it looked something like this!