Homebuilding

Hammers and nails for one house; a welder for another.

I was distraught by yet another right-wing email from one of my mid-western sisters, so I really needed this evening's walk. The surprising thing about the walk was that I was too distracted to pay attention to the audio book I've been listening to; it had to be music. First time I listened to music while walking for quite awhile. 
My sister did finally agree to keep me off her email lists, but it has sure taken long enough.
My choice of tunes: "The Best of David Bromberg," especially "You've Got To Suffer to Sing the Blues."