We were once engaged to a Luddite; an improviser. She would get mad at us for going out to the workshop to grab the correct tool for a job; scoffed at our propensity toward using a level and a measuring tape. But isn't it easier just to stick a recalcitrant jar lid in a vise and twist the body of said vessel than spend minutes cursing and swearing at said jar? Coop is a man who understands these things. We like the cut of his jib, although we're still profoundly jealous that he gets shop space at Hooptyrides, Inc. Go read his meditation on the pleasure of tools. Go now, pilgrim. Go now and seek wisdom.
(I Can Get Some) Satisfaction [Positive Ape Index]
Coop Vouches for the '70s. [Internal]