Day 1,260.
Day 1,260. I found this hammer abandoned in my first student apartment in Utah as a semi-real person circa 1993, and have been dragging it with me and wielding it…
Day 1,255. Yup, phoned in; it’s been one of those days. Or six.
Day 1,255. Yup, phoned in; it’s been one of those days. Or six.
Day 1,254. This has become one of my seriously favorite tools.
Day 1,254. This has become one of seriously favorite tools.
