I can smell the wood burning Ron. My wife wasn't that thrilled when I got the detailer cub out in front of the tv in the living room. I was wood burning a life-size flying wigeon in the living room when the space shuttle blew up, kind of a weird memory. Like I tell people the little details like that are described as miles and miles of lines a quarter inch at a time. I wore out one detailer burner after about 30 years and got a new one a couple years ago, but then changed the way I detail, so it sits almost new, right behind my chair in the craft room.












