It’s shopping season for sure, and this time last year I had 8 broom orders to fill in the two weeks before Christmas. As soothing as it may be to…

There aren’t really words to describe what the last three weeks have been like… the ones that come to mind are “insanity” “exhaustion” “run over by a Mack truck” and…

… there was sawing and sanding and painting non-stop; Tools were lined up on the bench in a row, As a girl in her bare feet ran back to and fro;…

I wasn’t sure what to call this one. MysteryMan suggested “Puff the Magic Dragon” broom, but I think I’ve settled on just refering to it as Awesome. Also, why in…

I bet with all the Red Pepper deliciousness on this page you thought I forgot I owned power tools, but fear notpeople, despite the rapidly decreasing number of usable hours…

There has been a crookedbroom explosion around here lately… and here’s one of the newest additions to the crookedbroom family, for Jen in Monroe.   Because there’s really no limit…

I had to beat my printer into submission over the weekend so that I could finally put some crookedbrooms business cards together. See? Fun. Seems that I have been starting…

Today was a pink-on-pink day…   …as requested by my oldest and dearest friend, who I first met when I was sixteen days old. She will tell you stories of…

As promised. The leopard broom! Handle close-up. MysteryMan demonstrating improper sweeping technique. This was an experiment gone right, and thank god since it was a present for MysteryMan’s sister and…

Enough talk about basket-ball shaped heads already. MysteryMan often gives me the “what else do you have to do??” line, which he may be right about when I can spent…

(aka The Death of a Dremmel) This is now the third time my breasts have tested the limits of my dremmel, and this time, they won. Black and Decker… you…

There’s a couple of things I can say about spending eight straight hours with my power tools: 1.) My right bicep is trying to figure out what the hell just…