The full fonty
byFinally finished tweaking Dashley, the groovy font I based on my friend Ashley’s even groovier handwriting. (I wrote about it last weekend.) So this…
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Font savant?
byA buddy of mine at work — to protect his identity, let’s just call him Jeff Henderson — recently planned a vacation around a…
Territorial markings
byIt wasn’t our fault. I want to state that emphatically up front. Our mission in our little mill neighborhood has been to free homes…
Holy mow-ly
byThere’s so little grass “yard” to tend, that I usually just use an old-timey reel mower. You know, the hand-pushed, hand-powered kind you imagine…
Toothpastefail
byI dearly love my wife. Among her best qualities — and it’s a long list — are things like boundless energy and a Pollyanna-like…
Zen and the art of sewing machine maintenance
byFor weeks, one of Brad’s toiletry bags had been torn, sitting on the bathroom counter daring me to mend its slick, rayon-y material. Finally…
Wheel(barrow) in the Sky
byWe had a neighborhood garden cleanup last weekend, and I surprised the loverly wife when we were done by wheeling the wheelbarrow into the…
‘Brad and Jenn Build a White Castle’
byRoofing is something I’ve done a little bit of, on the two little sheds I constructed. And on Habitat for Humanity builds, where the…
Tooth of the matter
byFor years, hubby and I have waged a toothpaste war against one another, to see who can squeeze the ever-loving last gram out of…