As promised, I'm beginning my blog with an older project, but one that has some significance for me. It was one of the first involved projects that I took on without any mentoring from my father, from who I learned almost everything I know about woodworking. It was also significant in the message it delivered to my wife. This first post is a bit long and probably has more personal information than future projects, but it's one of the more meaningful projects I've built. The back story necessarily comes with it. With the exception of some older projects that I didn't fully document, future posts will lean more toward actual woodworking.
