I’m traveling for the next 10 days to a wide variety of Southern destinations to do research for a couple books, interview some woodworkers for articles in Popular Woodworking Magazine, record an audio book and eat my entire weight in grits.
So if you send me an e-mail, it’s unlikely that I’m going to get it immediately and even less likely that that I’ll be able to answer it until I return on May 28 (or so). So if you have a workbench emergency, you’ll have to contact Scott Landis. For handplane emergencies, contact Garrett Hack. Toolbox emergencies, Jim Tolpin.
If you miss me, then click on over to Rob Campbell’s blog “The Joiner’s Apprentice,” where he just posted an interview with me. The direct link is… here.
— Christopher Schwarz
Let’s use this opportunity to start our own “Name Chris’s 10 days on the road” contest.
“Fear and loathing in the land of grits…”
What if we have a sharpening emergency? You have the “last word on sharpening”! 🙂
This could be a good opportunity to play “where in the world is….Chris Schwarz”!
Meant to post this a couple of weeks ago. Here’s a recent article that, while discussing “monopolists,” seems awfully relevant to our favorite anarchist. Anarchist as Monopolist, anyone?
http://www.nytimes.com/2012/04/24/opinion/brooks-the-creative-monopoly.html?emc=eta1
More importantly, what about emergent questions relating to top shelf bourbons or worthy microbrews???
I can help you with the bourbon questions…
I’ll be at Roy Underhills dovetailing class 25th – swing by I’ll gladly by you a beer or two.
Come on dude! You gotta eat more grits than that!
If ya come through savannah swing by Angel’s BBQ. You will NEVER eat better pig.
You didn’t mention what to do in case of a chest emergency, which you appear to be having in that photo. I hope that gets better soon.
I don’t think that’s an emergency… It looks to me like our favorite anarchist is getting grabby with lady liberty, while rubbing his nipples.
Maybe an emergency for the onlookers…
Or for the statue…
But not for him.
Seriously? You skipped town before picking the winning entry in the name-the-hide-glue contest? Inconceivable.
I do not think that word means what you think it means…
On the road again are you… (giggle, giggle)… well we just have to know…(snort) who will be paying for the trip…Hahahahaha…eh hrmm.. no seriously..hehe who is… ah hell, I can’t do it.
Chris, if you pass through a little wide spot in Alabama named Hayden let me know.
You can put your feet under my table any time.
David.
But is he left handed?
sarcasm is best delivered if you don’t giggle it out like a naughty schoolgirl….