Wednesday, October 12, 2011

The sweet smell. . .

Of vanishing brain cells. And we all thought that the marine varnish packed a brutal punch to the olfactory senses. Then we stripped out the Pergo flooring on the Sloth, sanded down the wood and stained it.

Have mercy. That stuff will curl anything and everything in its way. It makes paint thinner smell like roses; a rendering plant like the Breakfast Slam at Denny's. . . You get the picture.

Putting that down on a hot, humid day with not much wind will really have you thinking about the wisdom of that choice.

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