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Draplin Design Co., North America
March 16, 2012
A Look Into Dad's Shop
Posted at 01:16 PM


SPARE WITH OUR WORDS: Not saying much today. Instead, am going to chill with Mom and Dad, watching tube, farting around the house and fighting my dad about “what’s for supper.” The important shit, you mouthbreathers.

Up above, that’s what punches you in the face when you walk into Dad’s basement shop/studio/hovel/hellhole. Not to be messed with.

Counting down the days until the Record Eagle headlines that says, “Traverse City Man Dies From Junk Avalanche. Body Yet To Be Recovered.”

It’s good to be home.

There Are 7 Comments

Is it me or is that just a beautiful site?

Posted by: curtisman on 03/16/12 at 3:31 PM

“This could all be yours!”

I’m guessing whatever bit you, bit you here. Cobra, perhaps? Rabid wolverine? Zombie aquanaut from the Edmund Fitzgerald?

Posted by: chris on 03/16/12 at 7:03 PM

i’m sure you could find some gems in there. That’s a hell of a space.

Posted by: oscar on 03/16/12 at 10:17 PM

Okay, I know this is probably wrong, but damn it your Dad looks like Santa.

Posted by: Tabitha on 03/17/12 at 3:45 PM

That’s so rad, fuck yea Dad!! Sick shop!!

Posted by: Timmy-Baby O'Connor on 03/18/12 at 1:02 PM

Jesus. I fell in love all over again.

Posted by: Hillerns on 03/19/12 at 1:54 PM
Posted by: Kristin on 03/26/12 at 7:25 PM
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