Scott, when I saw the finished result, the idea that just popped into my head was to A. Quit my job. B. kiss my Wife goodbye, tell her I’ll be back some day. C. Show up outside your door, call you Sensei, and not leave until I have learned to woodwork properly (ie. Masterfully ), Oh yeah you would also get to call me grasshopper. My brain has always sorta worked off kilter like that, explains a lot. Work looks like it’s up to your usual standards!