Sitting in the shop this afternoon looking at this chunk of firewood.



I know it's not much to look at.

Thinking to myself that just maybe under that rough ugly surface there might be something hidden thats in total contrast to what I am looking at.

So what do I have to loose apart from a log for the fire when and if it gets cold.

I walk into the house get another cup of Java and go back to the shop.

Got to thinking again ( a very dangerous thing for me to do)

Before I know it in some little day dream the dust collector is whiring away the band saw is singing and dust is in the air.

When I awake from my day dream that ugly log is nowhere to be seen WTF I think to myself it was there just a minute ago.

I take a sip of the coffee oh yuck it's cold and I hate cold coffee.

Go back in the house and pop the coffee into the microwave and nuke it.

Back out to the shop take a sip ahhhhhh thats better nice and hot coffee.

So what happened to that log I asked myself.

Can't see it anywhere ok so I look out side there is the other 1/2 of the log.

Go to get my coffee off the work bench and there it is, ok I say to myself how did that get there when it was on the table saw and WTF happened to it.

So I take it outside place it on one of my portable work benches go inside and get the camera.

How this happened I can only guess or just maybe my little day dream came true.









Maybe I should day dream more often.