
My 2013 MacBook Pro is having some issues and the suggestions say to try this. It didn’t find any problems. Reminds me of the DOS days.

My 2013 MacBook Pro is having some issues and the suggestions say to try this. It didn’t find any problems. Reminds me of the DOS days.

This sign was another find at the Mio Flea Market where I got the nail puller. I’m slowly getting things for the walls of my workshop that make me smile, inspire me, or look cool (like the old golfer).
In about a month it’ll have been a full year since I switched how I grip a golf club. It was a rough go when I first switched and then I started this summer forgetting that I had switched. I’m completely accustomed to it now though and loving it. I haven’t had any finger issues and don’t get blisters on really humid days like I’d occasionally get with the previous grip.
Seems to be paying off in my scoring and consistency as well. Though there are some other factors in play there. Last year everyone in our group who had been playing from the blue tees moved up to white and while it’s not a huge difference, it is still a difference. Over the last month or so I’m really getting comfortable with a shorter, slower, and more controlled swing. It’s giving me consistency I’ve been lacking for years, so I haven’t been spraying the ball all over the course.

Now I need to figure out how to get the ball to the hole when I putt!
When I visit Rogers City I usually don’t venture too far from my parents’ house. On Saturday morning I went out for a run around town, which brought back a lot of memories. I snapped a few pictures.

I was surprised to see the Bike Shop is still open. I remember being in there to get bikes tuned up, buy grip tape and stickers for my skateboard, and watch electric slot cars races. I never did learn how to do a proper ollie on my board.

I practically lived at “The Courts” all summer during high school. I’d practice my game during the day and one or both courts were running several nights a week. We had a lot of fun on those short side rims. I wonder when the main court got the glass backboards, because we sure never had those. I can still remember the smell of fish being cleaned (that building is the fish cleaning station in the marina).

The RC Car Wash was a turnaround spot when we cruised main. I don’t know who came up with the activity, but thinking back now, it seems silly to drive up and down the street all night, waving to the same people over and over.
I ran by empty lots where buildings burned down, like the barbershop where Jack used to cut my hair. I ran by the now empty and closed A-P Super Service (Dodge dealership). I ran by our old neighborhood on 3rd street, but the houses have changed so much I wasn’t sure I remembered which house we had lived in.
This year makes it 20 since I graduated. I’d never want to move back, but I’m glad I grew up there. A lot of things change in a small town, but many of the same people can be seen in the bars and at the grocery store.

On the ride home from Rogers City yesterday I stopped at the Mio Flea Market for the first time. I needed a break because I knew traffic would be picking up soon and the truck’s bench seat isn’t made for long trips.
I couldn’t believe it when I spotted this nail puller for $15. Several months ago Isaac told me to keep my eyes open for one. Now that I’m tearing apart pallets I needed one, so I guess I’m still on the hunt to find him one.
The patent (708841) was registered in 1902, so I’m curious when this one was manufactured. It was made in the U.S.A.


Got this awesome gift from Isaac and Karen last night. Now let’s get them married!

The speedometer runs a little fast.

Still no hole in ones, but I almost slam dunked an albatross on #10 at Sawmill Golf Club today with a 6 iron from 208 yards out.

Last night was the first time I’ve done a lot of work with the scroll saw. I used the foot switch I’d made earlier this year and I can’t imagine using this saw without one. If you do any scroll sawing, get yourself one. The wood on the table of the saw is a piece of thin scrap plywood stuck down with tape to act as a zero clearance insert.