I'm consumed with JOY!
I must express my gratitude to those of you whose depth of squalor is measured by the yard--nay, the rod! SWMBO has a perceptual reset comming! I shall no longer admit to a messy shop, complete with shavings that lay about for a week or two
...for which I am routinely berated--but will go forth, loudly proclaiming fastidiousness. With such prolific photographic evidence as that provided here, I shall boldly claim a "white-glove" environment, no longer to endure withering looks, incessant whining, and demands that I vacuum up after a few wisps of tinder hit the carpet of the living room floor. Heck, I can now, without shame, class myself with Keeton
, and not even blush
. Moral relativity is sometimes a beautiful thing! Where do I donate to the broom and dustpan award?
On behalf of many here who have been greatly blessed,
THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU!!!!!