This is no where near as nice as the one Nancy posted earlier. I built it for an ex just after I graduated from high school. She decided to part ways before it was gifted. My mom decided that she wanted it, held on to it until they retired and sold their house, then I got it back. It was a fun project, one of the first that I made all the moldings for. I got lucky and found some great tounge and groove closent lining ceder that didn't have the bevels cut in on each side, so it lined out really nice.
To a small child, the perfect granddad is unafraid of big dogs and fierce storms but absolutely terrified of the word “boo.” – Robert Brault