I have discovered something about myself: I am not just a foodie. Apparently, for some reason, WOOD, the look, smell, feel and workability of it, have me hooked! My dad, in his own right, was a very talented woodworker. I recall many times, loathing his love of woodworking. Probably because he cared little for bodybuilding , or the Miami dolphins. I have found , as I have reached the age of wisdom/maturity (debatable!), some of Dad’s hobbies are now becoming attractive to me. Perhaps it is because I am learning more about him , thru his former hobby….The learning curve is steep. admittedly, but challenging. I force myself to try projects with a greater degree of difficulty. with the passing days. One day at a time, baby steps…I’ve heard those words before, and O, are they proving the adage these days, with everything…Any tips, and/or advice is WELCOMED, from those in the know, when it comes to woodworking..