OK it's time to hang 'em up. 20 years in the SG business has been fun, but without my mold making instructional tape, there's simply no more reason to go on. Sure I can solder, and cut, and foil, and injest lead fumes and particles. I can adjust the thermostat on my heat and AC. I can open the door for the postman, and meter readers. I can take an hour to sell a customer a roll of copper foil. I can answer my telephone and scrath my ass at the same time. But...... am I making those hydro-supersonicfragilistic-perm molds up to snuff? I guess I'll never know. Of course there's only one person in the entire world that can spare me this life threatening perdicament. His namesake, much like his torturing of me, comes from the evil Star Wars villain that he has become. Sometimes I feel like Princess Lea, shackled to his side, waiting..... waiting for that tape to arrive. This is goodbye......
JK Sinrod Sinrod Stained Glass Studios