It's Friday June 25th

Yes. It's at my new house (I closed a week ago). The scotch under observation is unopened, sharing shelf space with half a fifth of Bacardi (my tipple of choice). Said house is equipped with a presently woefully underutilized detached two-car garage, soon to house kiln, grinder, and many, MANY more pounds of glass than I realized I owned.

Note to self: If I ever EVER think of moving again, pack glass first, bandaids second.

Yes, I do, it is in my hand.

And just where are you sir? Having fun still? Your host had dinner with our mutual friend to the south of me, the gentleman receives glowing compliments from all who have met him, how fortunate for you both to get together.

Look forward to seeing you soon, have some fun stuff lined up should you have the time.

Involves some killer mold making, may add extra footage to the stuff already done for jk, if I send him this TAPE without the new stuff he will really be missing out!

What a tease.....

Stuck inside of River Rouge with the kilnless blues again. Hanging out for the next few days.

You lost me here. Maybe it's last night's vodka. I'll read it again later.

I'll give you a call.

Jack

I'll save your Foster's for you, for your next drop in.

Enjoy