Showing posts with label craftsmanship. Show all posts
Showing posts with label craftsmanship. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

a word?

A word about craftsmanship, if you will?

First, I feel very strongly about it.

Secondly, I will pay for it.

Finally, true craftsmen will always find a place in my heart.






Also this:

A word about the revival of facial hair in indie artists.

What gives?

Oh and this:

The Sugar Daddy has grown a beard and claims that it won't be cut until after he runs the Moab Half next weekend.

The only thing he is crafting at the moment are briefs*. And I don't mean quality underpants.

He looks sexy but his face feels like a badger's butt.  (Not that I go around feeling up badgers. It's just an expression.)

*Boring legal documents.