If I get any mustard on the blog, it's because I'm frantically trying to eat lunch and write this post at the same time.
This conference is packed! I think there are about 500 people here, which bodes well for this becoming an annual event.
He tapped them gently together with his mallet. He passed it around and I got to feel the ends -- perfectly flush, as if they'd been sanded. When asked about whether to leave the tails proud 1/32 of an inch, he asked, "Why would you not want them to be flush?"