The Final Solution to the Old Book Problem



It began with a vision of book-based lumber. That spark fired my old, woodworking in the family garage gene, and I biked over to the nearby hardware store that I wouldn't hesitate to label, clearly, "within the California invasion zone." On 35th and Division. Lucky for me the Hardware Folks hadn't sold out, yet, and they appeared relaxed, helpful, and like good-natured Oregonians who haven't been corrupted by BMWs and Need-for-Speed and Everyone's Dollars.