Yesterday while taking down the logging display we kept arguing over who would carry the peavey’s into storage. There were about 7 on display, different kinds, but still way too many, so most were going into permanent storage. We were “arguing” because they are a really interesting tool, be it almost medieval and quite simple, but you feel somewhat powerful holding one.
I was reminded of this clip from the NFB when I got home last night. Points to however can guess who is singing the jingle.
Hope you all have a good weekend. If you need me, I’ll be curled up on the couch, scribbling madly in my notebook, as inspiration stuck me late last night, and taking periodic breaks to finish my wooden spool crafts. Accompanied of course with some tea and arrowroots.