Last night the gate opened freely. No binding, no sticking. It must’ve been the humidity, but I decided to sand the hell out of it anyway to make sure we are trapped in the front yard again. I now I’m…
Last night the gate opened freely. No binding, no sticking. It must’ve been the humidity, but I decided to sand the hell out of it anyway to make sure we are trapped in the front yard again. I now I’m…
Just a quick thought while I’m at work. When I see “astragal” listed in one of my documents, I don’t think of the door hardware. I think of a girl wearing a silver miniskirt, a cone-shaped hat with an atom…