As you grow older, you start to leave a trail of vices behind you. It is so unfair that they are wasted on youth. As I have been married longer than five minutes and am approaching retirement age, damned if I dont have any of them left. As Valdy, a folk song writer and poet from my youth now says...
Now Im old and tired, bent and busted,
Gray and wrinkled and I cant be trusted,
Im just a dirty old man.
A while ago, I started to look around for a new vice. I dont enjoy gambling, so that one is out. As a kid, I absorbed so much alcohol that now I cant stand the taste of it, so that one is out too. Hell, I cant even drink beer because I have an allergy to hops. Go figure. Surprisingly, though, I do think I found one today.
Martin J. Donnelly Antique Tools sends out a short list of offerings for his upcoming auctions twice a week in emails and I pour over every one I get. Their next auction is next month in Indianapolis, Indiana, and it appears they have a number of dynamite items for this one. I have been forced to dig the ol credit card out a few times to place absentee bids for a few of the items coming up.
While I fell for one item they had listed in todays email, it is not something I would like to buy. Instead, I would prefer to make my own.
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