After he had smelted his iron, he ended up with a small puck of pure steel the size of lets say a softball. After heating and pounding on it for days, he ended up with a fantastic weapon that was very close to the original that had been lost so many centuries ago....
So What does that have to do with Ukuleles? not sure, all I know is that over the last week, I bent over heat, sanded, formed and cajoled several pieces of wood into the body of Rosanna...
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