I once told my dad that I never loved or hated anyone more than him, which captured the essence of our volatile relationship. He wanted what he thought was best for me, and I wanted his approval; but I didn’t agree with what he thought, and he didn’t approve. I miss him.
So, I recently built a kerfing plane, according to Tom Fidgen’s plans in Unplugged Workshop. I simplified a few things, mostly because I was a bit impatient, but it functions well, and I’m at least able to improve the aesthetic side of things as I use it. 82 more words