My last basement finish, twelve sheets up before lunch with a screw gun. That clutch setting is a total game changer for mudding later.

Funny enough, skipping piano practice is one of my few childhood wins. That freed up hours for actually fun stuff, like riding bikes. Not every skill you start as a kid needs to be finished. Still can't read sheet music, and life moved on just fine. Sometimes quitting is the right call.

Have you encountered other food-based finishes like tea or wine in your travels?