I like it, but it doesn't seem unusual at all to me
Practically everything in my life used to be something else.
Part of an old tool or machine, part of an old building or bridge. How
else?
My little porch pergola has pieces of old bridge timbers from the town
park, and part of Benny Vincent's truck garage. Roof sheeting from one
of Frank Prindle's mill slave shacks (across-from-the-mill rentals).
Piano parts abandoned in my son's garage and Les Stewart's old water bed
frame, just off the top of my head.
http://users.snowcrest.net/kitty/auction/rafters14.jpg
yours Scott
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Scott Grandstaff
Box 409 Happy Camp, Ca 96039
scottg@s...
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