Old glass bottles from the 1950's that have miraculously survived to current day times from my Great Grandfathers Dairy business. I still remember into the early 2000's where we were still operating the Dairy Farm until government forced us to shut down. Small farms can't make money anymore. If they are still out there they are most likely buried in debt, and creating negative cash flows annually. I think this was most certainly the spear of what moved me into desiring a creative role, and looking into alternative paths for making my living, if an honest three generations of farmers, hundreds of thousands of dollars, and equipment and men worked to the bone couldn't do anything aside from painfully hemmorage their energy - there has to be a way.

With the shit weather hanging around the farm, I'm working on laser engraved wood pieces. When I iron out some settings and get things finished and looking good (i.e. stained, protected, framed, etc.) I'll more than likely be looking to sell most items. On the agenda for now are wooden bookmarks, and some serving trays. 🤘

I stand corrected on the Presidential pardon - still sitting at a 50% overall score in my book for pandering memecoins to citizens, but I guess we'll see where things head from here. ✋️