It may surprise you to learn that I’m not a master carpenter.
Truth is, I’m one of the least handy people I know (and I know a fair number of people). Handing me a saw and a hunk of wood, you might as well include the address of the nearest ER. It’s embarrassing.
My good buddy Chris is another story. I could spend several sentences extolling his handy guy virtues, but let’s just say the dude built his own bed. He’s good with his hands and he knows his tools. Whenever I have questions about building or fixing things, he’s the guy I ask.
Chris owns a Mac and an iPhone. See if you can guess who he calls when he has problems or questions with those…
That’s right. Me, baby.
Chris knows all about the doohickies and thingamajigs he needs to do his work. And I know all about mine, too. [Read more…]