Filthie's Mobile Fortress Of Solitude

Filthie's Mobile Fortress Of Solitude
Where Great Intelligence Goes To Be Insulted

Wednesday, 20 October 2021

 



I am out of sorts and melancholy. My favourite pair of work gloves got so ratty and beat, I finally had to replace them. I couldn’t bear to throw them away; I put them in my bullet casting plunder. The holes were small so they could still protect my hands if I’m careful.

I hate breaking in new gloves. New boots are the worst…

4 comments:

  1. My 5 year old daughter ruined some worn-in goat leather gloves by washing the car, wearing them. She was trying to surprise us, washing the car unannounced so the damage (gloves) wasn't known till well after the event. Her intentions were good so I quickly forgave, but I sure do miss those gloves.

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  2. Consider this an opportunity to do some fine needle work, as if it were "the after times". You're pretty talented, for a tard.

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  3. Is that some kind of thumb screw to remove the lever on that Henry? Never seen such a thing.

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  4. Nice Knife. What brand?

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