When it comes to the down and dirty work of home improvement, I have long been an observer, a planner, a cheerleader, a go-to girl. But there is nothing like a 1960s house to motivate a woman to exploit her husband’s skills, steal his tools, and learn how to build some things herself. I hope you’ll join me for all the triumphs, screw-ups, and hilarity that is sure to follow!
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