spent a couple hours in the workshop today, in between getting up-to-date with my taxes (better late than never audit), and eating a crazy good dinner at nicolas’. didn’t get a lot done, but better than nothing.
built a box-joint jig for the router table. simple, straight forward, and it works like a charm. plus, since it was all from scrap wood, it was free.

the pics prettymuch show how it works. clamp, cut, move the just cut section over, clamp and cut again… wash, rinse, repeat.
the finished product of two pieces of scrap on the jig, in about 5 minutes.

box joints aren’t as pretty as dovetail joints… but work well for my needs. plus i don’t have a dovetail bit for my router and they’re a pain to cut by hand.
the drawers for the desk/dresser/bunk bed i’m making, will all have box joints. want to finish the desk portion, so it can be stained and moved in, to replace the current setup which consists of a tot-table (2′ tall toddler table) which is barely big enough for the iMac and keyboard, next to a night stand on which sits the mouse and printer. not the most ergonomically sound setup…
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i read a lot of forums. i overhear people, when out. one thing over and over… “but i don’t have all the tools.”
once, i thought i needed all the tools. didn’t know what “all” really was… but i needed ‘em. growing up with my grandpa, i suppose i used what he had… but sometime after that, i got brainwashed (damn marketing departments) into thinking i needed a lot of tools, to do anything. couldn’t do anything until then.
one of the first “big” tool purchases i made was a roll-away tool chest. now, great… i have this huge chest… with just a few things in each drawer. couldn’t afford anything to put in the box… but it looked good. ok, it was also a secure place to store tools that i had and started accumulating… but still. big expense without being able to build anything with it. as the years went by, i accumulated more and more. hand tools and power tools. had bought a small 8″ table saw at a garage sale, but after a year or two i got a big contractor saw and sold the small one. i eventually had a lot of tools.
i worked myself into being a metal fabricator… working in a moderately well equipped shop. it was nearly heaven, as i was given run of the place. i literally slept there, often. worked 60-70 hour weeks through the busy season (spring/summer), plus my own projects. filled my roll-away tool chest; mac, snap-on, matco.
when i became a contractor, i was no longer in a shop but out in the field/on-site. i obviously couldn’t bring everything with me all the time. oh, i brought a bunch of stuff… at the home shop, which was cluttered at best, lay everything that was left behind. other than laying there, much of it would do little more than get in the way. that’s when i started realizing something… i don’t use half of this stuff. around this time, someone must have been trying to help me out with the “too many tools” issue, because a bunch of stuff disappeared from my work truck. i won’t say this was a blessing in disguise, because it clearly sucked… and really pissed me off… but as i re-stocked my mobile toolbox (with duplicates that were at home), i only took what i actually used. my daily-use box went from 910lbs (412 kilos) down to 414lbs (188 kilos).
fast forward some years… no longer a contractor (though i miss it)… no longer a shop fabricator/welder (though i miss that, as well). got rid of most all of my equipment, and most of my tools in the past 4 or so years. at one time i had decided that i was done with this country, and was leaving it. hadn’t gotten as far in the plans as figuring out where exactly i was going… but bringing lots of tools with me was likely out of the question. i kept one old craftsman top-box, filled to the hilt with what tools i actually use. 280lbs (127 kilos) of ‘em.
now i’m kinda kicking myself in the ass for parting with some of the stuff… my 1920s vintage radial arm saw that was admittedly nicer to look at than to use… an atlas metal lathe… my 1940s US army arc welder… and still dead pissed off about some of the stuff that just plain disappeared at one time or another. i’m rebuilding my workshop. this time with some years of adult experience buying, owning and using tools and equipment. got a flash contractor table saw? nope… bought a 1970s craftsman 8″ bench-top table saw. damn near the exact same thing as the first one i bought and replaced. turns out it’s exactly what i need. huge roll-away tool chest? nope. ok, i actually don’t have room for one… but am thinking much more along the lines of a proper heavy maple workbench with integrated tool drawers and cabinetry. efficient and nice. i very much care for old/vintage american and european hand tools, and post war american power tools & equipment. what i have, one would hardly call “well equipped” if they were thinking along the lines of modern “have everything” shops… but i can build damn near anything with it. ok, i surely have much more than the average handyman/joe homeowner, particularly on the ‘metal fabrication’ side of things… but no more than an early 1950s shop would have.
don’t get me wrong, i love tools… but you’d be surprised just how far you can go with determination, patience to learn, sweat and the bare basics. how do you think your grandpa built stuff? my grandpa built decks with a breast drill (hand cranked drill), a single hand saw, a hammer, twine and a broken yardstick. sure, his fingers were all going in funny directions from the years of hard manual labor… but that doesn’t mean it can’t be done, and done well*. start with what ya got… get as you need (and can)…
*doesn’t mean i like cutting dovetails by hand, though… see above :). yeah, i like power tools…