No, I’m not talking about that guy who used a .22LR to try to bore a hole in his house for installing a satellite dish, and accidentally shot his wife. I borrowed my friend Jason’s nail gun to get some last minute baseboards installed in the loft area, where the builders and previous owners have so far neglected to put them. Baseboards are one of those things I thought were mostly decorative, until you see what happens to drywall when you don’t have them, especially on corners.
After using a nail gun, there’s no way I could ever go back to a hammer. I’m not sure how civilization made due before the nail gun.  The Amish don’t know what they are missing. Clearly a barn raising could be done before noon if they adopted this technology, and then they could spend the rest of the day drinking, if the Amish actually drank.  Perhaps this is why they eschew technology, because with all the spare time, what are you going to do? Drink, and watch TV. It’s a vicious cycle.
Now we just need to finish the painting in that room, and get Bitter’s stuff put up there, and we’re good to move on to painting the bedroom. Before too long, I might not feel like I’m living in a warehouse!