GF: “You're not starting another one of your Rube Goldberg projects again are you?”
Dale: “I am.”
GF: “You aren't going to make a huge mess again are you?”
Dale: “I will.”
GF: “If you start building that contraption, it's the dog house for you.”
Dale: “Woof woof.”
And so the madness begins. While what I'm building won't be interesting to anyone other than myself, the build process should prove entertaining enough. To kick off the project, I'm going to post a picture of its humble beginning.
I'll provide descriptive details in my next post and will continue to chronicle my progress as time passes.