It feels so good to back in my machine shop building again, I’m happier than a pervert in a vagina tree. I owe my friend Norm 2 machines for a trade we did before I left on my last travels. Norm sold 2 machines to some sad soul in Hollywood and she gave them back saying she couldn’t pay right now, my hearts aches for her(not). So I said I wanted them, Norm said, “let’s trade…”. and that is how fast it happens. Here is one of 2, enjoy.
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