Had to quit carving today because it started to rain, grew up in the north west {smile too much and your fillings rust} so i'm not unfamiliar with wet, but when it rains here you can't see the
end of your bar and whatever you were working on just floated away, i'm not complaining its still
80 degres here, have to go now, hear the beer truck coming and have to set the spike strips!

Why don't you just get a real job like cattle herding etc?

Ha ha ha ...

Ahhhh ... the trials and tribluations of it all ... sometimes it can all just be soooo hard ... Hey !!?
Well ... gotta go and trim down a bassetts nose before I try to get some weight off those thighs so I can move my cheesie inside (smaller hair maybe too ... hair is HEAVY) and if I get time I hope to punch out a Joe crazy chicken before it rains (that's beer o'clock isn't it ??!).
Carve happy y'all ... XXX

By the way . . . You might at some point learn to spell your name. You reduced the first two to initials. It would seem you could at least put together the last five letters correctly. Is this what happens to wood carvers at the end of their files?
Syeve

It's not my fault, as the only kid in the seventh grade who could legally purchase alcohol I'ved
been under a lot of peer pressure.

your going have to post some work or im going flood the bigg screen with my quick carves

Work! Using this thing with only one finger, who's got time to work! I could rebuild a saw in less time than post on this site.

blanchard is going to have to post pictures too i know his background to

That guy is over rated, I at least have my own tools, know where I left my saw, and do not try to kill my friends with an unmaintained, P.O.S. forklift.

Wouldn't that be BEER pressure? Could cause a weak Blatr!!! Hahahaha, Doc

It just so happens that I have a newer unmaintained forklift now, I have reduced the number of saws that i use which cuts down on the search time and i have accumulated a mountain of my own tools which I acquired from bankrupt wood carvers, with money that I saved from quitting smoking!

So there!

S.F.B. L.M.N.O.P.

Get in yer truck and go to Hippy Hollow, if you dont know where it is, ask someone. Austin is a happening place to be. Hit sixth street, find some mexican girls, get a bottle of tequila and a sombrero. Tour the state capitol, tease the legal clerks. Swim across lake Austin. Find Willy Nelsons golf course. Carve on high ground. Blow some crap back at me, learn spanish amigo.
Ride ponys with the cowboys, sit in a beer garden and tell lies, ask 10 women, if they want to.....dance. catch snakes, gila monsters and scorpions, put a tarantula in a glass jar, feed him cockroachs, Gosh, I wish I was there, hope this helps R.L. Mucho bueno cavyo hombre, vamoose...I..yi..yi..