Scraps

This story is a little old but I neglected to blog about it before so I figured I better do it now. For Christmas, one of my good friends made me this! For those of you who don’t know, I sort of got on this kick when I was in high school, maybe even junior high, to start collecting a deck of cards from different places throughout the states mostly but the world as well. My friend, as I’m sure you can tell, is really good with wood. Knowing of my overabundance of face cards, he made me a shelf for them. Isn’t that just the neatest? He insisted that it was no big deal and that I not look too closely because it’s made of scraps. Scraps my eye. The thing looks perfect.