My paternal Grandfather, Harry (The same grandfather that would ask me how old I was and then ask me to compute the square of that number) told me as a child that it was never too early to start investing in quality tools. Advice I have unsagely ignored for the last three decades.
My 'man' drawer contains (in decreasing order of manliness) some wood glue (unopened), Basildon Bond lavender writing paper, a sewing kit, and a bag of nylon soft toy stuffing left over from the time I made my niece an alien robot ragdoll.
|No Etsy page for Finnginn just yet.|
At home, I placed my new hammer in my man drawer, thus increasing its manliness by around 30%. The pictures sat sulkily on the floor beneath their intended positions gathering dust. Spike avoided my eye. Two weeks to go...