The Power of The Dark Side
Today I was chatting away to somebody on the phone and next thing I know I'm in their workshop, up to my ankles in shavings, surrounded by LA planes, Lie Nielsens, Disstons and :eek: worst of all, a Japanese Dovetail saw in my hand....It was like I'd been taken over by an alien (:confused: I wasn't wearing my foily). The whole thing is a blurr...I feel violated...now I know what they mean about the lure of the Dark side. I feel so guilty..What am I to do??:eek:
Help me Obeeone