69°F and cloudy this morning, going up to 86° today with some late afternoon storms possible. All of the rain went right around us over the weekend. We sure could use some at our place.
Weather was absolutely gorgeous Saturday. Never got above 80° with a nice breeze all day. Rather than spend it playing golf as I would have preferred, I took advantage of the lower temperatures to build the new workbench for the garage. Simple project, and it went almost exactly as planned. The only variation came when I found that the 2x4s I bought were not 8' long, but were instead 7' 9-5/8". Adapted and overcame. So, it's not 12' long as planned, but a slightly shorter 11' 7" long x 2' deep x 34" high. The Wife was very pleased, as it's low enough for her to work comfortably at it.
Even though it's still-smells-like-sawdust new, I took the liberty of leaving the drill and box of screws on it to lessen the clean bench impact.


Still have a bit of cleaning up to do where my cut got a little wonky along the front of the plywood. Other than that, it's ready for some new projects. :thumbsup:
Most of Sunday was spent recovering, as I felt like I'd been beaten with a baseball bat (yes, unfortunately, I know what that feels like ... except we call them bokken). I did manage to get the new blades on the zero turn, but that was about it. Spent the evening grilling a bunch of meat for the week (avert your gaze, Don). Loaded with hamburgers, brats, and chicken breast now.
Beautiful property, Lenny. Looks fantastic.
Congrats on the new mill, Ed ... and on posting a pic of it.
David, those stainless tool boxes look great. Very nice.
You guys all seem to have well stocked shops. Ours has been moved around and boxed up for so long, we're not really sure what all we have. Getting there, though.
We have a large tank trough hanging sideways on the wall in the barn that her grandfather put there to keep scraps of wood. It's jammed full, as are several milk crates on the ground below it. Then there are the pieces leaning in the corner of the tool shed, the ones in the corner of the well house, and the ones stacked in various locations in the garage. We have wood all over the place, some of it probably 40 years old. I just added more this weekend. We toss some in the burn pile occasionally, but we've only just scratched the surface. I like to tease her about it with a phrase from her grandmother, "Better keep that, 'cause you never know ..."
OK, enough of my babbling.