Nothing to look at, but it's the first thing in a while that made me feel like myself. 148 pound Peter Wright, been sitting on a pallet since I moved shops in the spring because I couldn't get it up on the stump alone. Two guys half my age got it off the truck for me and then never came back, that's how it goes. Today I rigged a chain fall off the beam and walked it up an inch at a time. Took me an hour and a half. My shoulder is telling me about it now. Rang it once with a hammer after, just to hear it. Good sound. The shop is a shop again. Wasn't before.
