Brotherman has not lost the innate faculties of his hands. Which is something that we should all be taking notes on. Here, he's going for a cutting board that a self-righteous bougie will pay out their designer garbed wazoo for. It serves to highlight how very few of us do anything these days. This cutting board is gettin done, if you're sniffin what I'm steppin in.
Most of us wish we could do, when all that it takes is to hop into that old beat-up pick-up and head out to the barn for some sawdustin and rat-race-bustin. It's probably all we're good for. Harry is a good man, and that title isn't within the normal repertoire of bestowage. He's good because he isn't scared to try things. He's good because his hands are rough and his beard is gnarls and his words are always true. That's something money can't buy, so I guess he's got the best of both worlds. Look who's shopping now.
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