in which I contemplate a pyramid scheme
Oct. 29th, 2007 12:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
saffronhareI've got friends who are very pleased to do parties/sales for candles or frozen cookie dough or lingerie or whatever. Once in a while, I've attended or helped host one of these parties. Fun as those things were, and lovely as the products can be, I haven't really been tempted to participate as a "dealer."
Until now.
See, when I was getting rid of the pool table, a couple of nice women came to check it out. The ended up not taking it, but we got to talking about tools when I picked up the tape measure one of them had brought and it fit *perfectly* in my hand. You can imagine how surprising this was, given the size of my hands. (They're the tiniest Thug Hands EVAR.)
"You should check out tomboytools.com," one of them told me. And I finally did. WOW. Nicely constructed and well-balanced tools, sized and weighted to account for different hands and grip strength. One can purchase tools directly from the site, or be a rep. Huh, I say. Huh.
Until now.
See, when I was getting rid of the pool table, a couple of nice women came to check it out. The ended up not taking it, but we got to talking about tools when I picked up the tape measure one of them had brought and it fit *perfectly* in my hand. You can imagine how surprising this was, given the size of my hands. (They're the tiniest Thug Hands EVAR.)
"You should check out tomboytools.com," one of them told me. And I finally did. WOW. Nicely constructed and well-balanced tools, sized and weighted to account for different hands and grip strength. One can purchase tools directly from the site, or be a rep. Huh, I say. Huh.
