

Behold!…My bootshop!
What you can’t see it?…look harder. There’s a limited edition Delta sander…and a work bench, and a shelf full of lasts.
Okay…so really, it’s an empty basement…and it seems to be my last resort. I think that black pipe would hit Brian C. Thomas in the chin, or maybe his shoulder. Me, I’ve got a good tweleve inches of head room in most places…except the doorway.
The doorway’s been a problem, at least conceptually. It’s too narrow to squeeze any kinda finisher through…but that doesn’t matter, ‘cuz I don’t have any 220 current down there anyway.
But this Delta sander I found online changes everything… with the unbeatable Amazon.com price, free shipping…and it’s fondness for a regular ol’ three-prong-household-outlet…I think it’s my best bet. I spent this weekend sweeping out the spiders…and emptying out my landlord’s abandoned file cabinet.
More to come…