The Glue from Hell
The Thrifty Rocketeer blog continues... I know that the topic of glue will produce eye rolls, as it has been discussed to death. But this tale is different. My father passed about 27 years ago, and he was a wood worker. As a result, his carpentry skills were sharp, and nothing he built ever collapsed nor was substandard. I have many things to thank him for as a result. But about five years ago, when I returned for my 40th high school reunion, I stayed in my mother's house and was very surprised to find a bottle of wood glue on the shelf above the basement steps tucked among cans of Sprite and mosquito spray. It was Titebond II, and about 8 fl oz as I recall. Now, I had never used Titebond before, preferring Elmer's Wood Glue because of my childhood experience with Elmer's White Glue in school settings. So, I was a bit surprised to see the bottle on the shelf, where I figured it must have sat for at least 20 years. I asked my mother about it and she shrugged, sayi...