Then we split it, chop it even shorter and gouge it.
These are the curls from gouging
The gouged cane looks like this
And that is how I spend some of my non-knitting time.
At least in part.
Edit: I have to add a minor rant to this. Tonight at 7:50 (we had dinner out) I received a call asking about my availability for a job in late Feb. I called back as soon as we returned home (8:40) and left a message for the contractor. He called back after a while and told me he had left numerous messages for people for that gig and someone already responded so he didn't need me after all. I was a bit miffed and told him that I thought that was really not a nice way to hire people. So now I guess I won't hear from him again.
But really - if you are going to put out a cattle call, at least have the courtesy to say that on the message. I find this a pretty tacky aspect of some contractors that we do not encounter too often. And if they do say that on the message, we frankly don't usually bother to call back.
I will just stay home that weekend and knit. So there!
Thanks! Whew! I feel better now :-)
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We had an oboe player in our HS band and remember her sitting in the back room sometimes making reeds. Funny. That brought back memories. I was a saxophonist, so I had the luxury of buying my reeds. ;)
Hmmm... I thought you went into a store and bought reeds all ready to use.
Confession time: I don't gouge my cane! I know, I know, that shows that I'm not an "A" player. But what can I say? I'm 52. I doubt I'll start doing it now.
(Embarrassed sigh.)
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