I went to my daughters spring clarinet recital today and sat behind one of the most attractive women out of my high school graduating class (10+ years ago if I had graduated). I didn't even have the stones to say so much as say "Hi" let alone "Hey, I remember you! Your name is Angie, right?". Not that we were ever friends, she was popular in school
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But it wouldn't help; I'm probably certifiable too : ) I don't usually turn other people's stoves on, at least.
I'm not doing so well with the being more social thing, either. Every morning I see a girl going in the other direction to her bus stop. We were friends for a short time, and she worked for me for awhile but I had to let her go. We haven't spoken since, but the other day we were face to face for a split second before my bus pulled up. I hate that! Neither one of us will probably say hi to the other, even though I always wish I would have.
I've been staring at your leather for awhile now. I'm afraid to cut into it after the knife sheath misfortune. It's stupid, and I need to get over it. And soon! So today, I was drawing up plans for all the projects I expect to do this year and realized that if I had measurements, dimensions, or at least a list of the tools you plan to carry in it, I'll have some facts to work with and it'll be easier to just get going on it.
I did manage to finally make something, though-- a dark blue mask. I'll post a picture of it if I can find the camera.
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The sheath wasn't a fiasco, the reject sheath you sent is still nicer than anything I could have made, even if it doesn't meet your standards. You want an example of a fiasco? The concrete steps I poured on friday I got to spend most of today chipping out with a jackhammer, the #4 sledge I have so many hours into? I got it done and it has a quench crack. I am making a new forge just for damascus billets and hopefully my luck will change with that.
But on the social front I whent to a bar on Saturay with my crazy friend and after I was drunk enough I was able to talk to a dozen or so people, some strangers, a couple of guys I knew from pre-school, and I even talked to 4 different women! One of them even seemed remotely interested... (at least in blacksmithing anyways), the others I am prety sure are lesbians or something.
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Anyway, I was saying: Your bag has been at the top of my priority list for awhile now, but my confidence has been hibernating or something. I finally made- and posted- something that turned out well, and have made a few other little things that I'm happy with too, so my creative energy has returned. I'm ready to work on yours. I don't even need your bag; a picture of it and some general dimensions is enough.
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