Things will be quiet on the shop-front for a bit while we try to balance finishing the ever-expanding punch list, moving, bringing in new projects, and keeping up with the online sales wing of MM.
It’ll be a minute before we see pictures of shiny things.
I can, however, offer to take you on a trip into the rabbit hole while you wait. A trip I had no intention of leading until a party (who shall remain nameless) threatened to disturb the order of the universe at the molecular level through sheer ingnorance. A flap of an extraterrestrial butterfly’s wing whose ripples would be felt for all eternity, if you will.
Others, complicit in keeping this order, suggested that it would be best if we come forward to set the record straight as we come to a societal crossroads as everything we believe to be true and dear and stable seems to be collapsing around us.
I realize this thread just took a sudden turn from pavement, and you are wondering if you should open the door and risk jumping from a moving vehicle because you don’t know where we’re headed. Some of you probably should, or will, and that’s ok.
For those that choose to stay, you will have a peak into the inner working of the machine that keeps things working on a global scale. A tour of the sausage factory. You will emerge from this trip mentally reprogrammed and will forever see things in a different light.
The reprogramming is totally optional though, and by me winking and offering the following fake disclaimer, you can allow yourself to reject the software update if your worldview comes under attack.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Names of high profile entities and individuals will be changed to avoid detection by the infinite web search bots and spiders keeping a virtual lookout to shut down the information that follows..