The following conversation occurred between me and Dad, then me and Dan. (Dad was a bit too grumpy to interview, as you’ll see). This took place on December 23, 2016 as Dan was constructing the bows for his kids for Christmas. This was before he decided to chop off his thumb.
What you got, Dad?
Wood. Leave me alone.
Care to elaborate?
What you making?
[Dad grabs my voice recorder and tosses it in the scrap wood pile.]
We’ll catch up later. Continue reading “DIY bow and arrow for the kids”