10-14-2005, 12:34 PM
Making ink is seriously no trouble. About five minutes once every few years. The tricky part is filling the pen. Once you make a giant bowl of lampblack ink, and store it in a glass stoppered bottle, it's just there. People always assume it's some kind of big deal and that it's time consuming. In reality, I would probably spend more time in the store buying pens and waiting in the check out line.
Your dad sounds like my kind of man.
Waste nothing.
A cheer for the penny penchers, past, present, and future.
Your dad sounds like my kind of man.
Waste nothing.
A cheer for the penny penchers, past, present, and future.
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."