Thursday, August 19, 2010

Nasty Girls Box

Jewelry box, you perverts!



I finally got done with the damned thing and then I had to do something with it. I make stuff all the time for no apparent reason other than I just like makin' stuff. Usually just give it away to friends and family.

Tried sellin' stuff on-line but nobody know or cares about the difference between 5/4 western red cedar and 1/2 inch cheap Chinese pine. I'm one guy in his spare time, not a hundred million slave-laborers cranking it out ad-nauseum for twelve cents a day. On E-Bay the pictures all look the same and only the price matters. Tried a craft show or two but got tired of assholes telling wives and girlfriends "I could do that". Yawn. Then go do it and get the fuck away from me. I can't compete on the other end either, since there are a whole hell of a lot of guys out there who are better than me. There are guys out there who are doing ART and I'm just a guy who likes making shit, okay? Nothing to see here, move along.

What the hell am I gonna do with a jewelry box? I ain't got a girlfriend at the moment so might as well give it to Nasty Girl, since I finally got to meet her and all. OB can tell ya the story about how we pissed off the bartender two days in a row. Oh, yeah...this far from getting cut off and eighty-sixed, thank you very much. On the second day she actually left the building when she said she wouldn't "let me" play Irish music anymore (after day one) and I walked straight to the jukebox and played "Did It All For You" by The Tossers. Oh, she was fucking bent about that! Whatever...appropo, since the band name "Tossers" comes from an old derogatory nickname for the Irish. If I'm going then I'm going in style, baby. And I'm leaving good music in my wake. Even though I'm not Irish. We didn't actually get thrown out but there's always next time. I wouldn't bet against us if I were you.



It ain't perfect but it came out okay. Better than these pictures. The box joints are nice and tight. Hey, hey, hey...stop that! Jewelry box, remember? J-e-w-e-l-r-y box. Getcher minds outta the gutter. You don't wanna go there anyway. NG and OB will prob'ly roll over so hard they crush yer heads against the curb and keep on rollin'. I think Ted Nugent got the name of his recent tour from them two when he seen 'em running for the bedroom: "Trample The Weak And Hurdle The Dead".

So anyway, it came out alright. A few minor imperfections here and there but only the kind that I notice. Little nicks and missed sanding marks and crap like that. Shining beacons of failure to me but invisible to everybody else. Since there ain't no such thing as perfect I've learned to live with it.



Meh...not too awful bad for a 70 dollar walnut board that I had no fucking idea what I was gonna do with when I bought it. Some poplar and 1/4 inch plywood and hardware I had layin' around. No plan is that part that I like. No drawings or sketches...just a couple o' boards, a tape measure, a pencil, a table saw and a router. Completely on the fly making' it up as I went along. That tells me I'm gettin' better and that fucking rocks. Ah, but as soon as you think you're good at something then that's the best you'll ever be. There's a lot more sawdust and very expensive kindling in my future 'cause I ain't nowhere near as good I wanna be. Maybe someday.

Added bonus: from now on every time me and the Ornery Bastard clink glasses I get to go, "Uh...huh, huh...your girlfriend liked my wood".



spongebobcrackwhore

8 comments:

  1. Damn! You got talent. Hang in there, it will become relevant again...

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  2. Nice box, dude, and I don't say that very often.

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  3. Really nice work ...

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  4. That thing is fucking beautiful folks.
    He sapent a hundred bucks for a fucking saw blade and another hundred bucks for the jig to do the box ends.
    Seventy just for the board on top and SEVERAL hours of building the damn thing.

    He told me about it and Nasty Girl came to town, he had it in his truck and just gave it to her.
    About four hundred fucking dollars worth.
    She was beside herself and I have to say, that was one of the nicest damn things I have seen in a long time. She did not have a jewelry box.
    As for the bartender being pissed off about the music?
    I have known her for twenty years, she is a volunteer at the local Eagles and get the fuck over that.
    It's a fucking Juke Box.
    I get to listen to the same fucking Johnny Cash tune every fucking week by the same fucking guy.. Have summa dis.

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  5. oh.
    my.
    stars.

    spongebobcrackwhore, she doesn't like your wood -- i bet she loves your wood

    that's forking gorgeous

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  6. That is beautiful.

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  7. Looks like damn fine work to me.

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  8. Nasty Girl1:16 PM

    I want to thank you so much. It is a beautiful piece of work. You are very talented and very sweet. And yes, I love your wood! And now it will be game on to anyone who gets personally rude with spongebob about any of his posts. I will be on you like flies on shit.

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