02-02-2020, 05:41 PM
It's the season again. My son is now a Webelo, one of the older ranks of the Cub Scouts. This was our fourth derby, and each year as he gets older, he gets to do a little bit more of the work. This year, he drafted the design and I cut it out on the bandsaw. Then he shaped it on the sander (only shot it across the garage twice!) and hit it with three coats of black spray paint. Was going for something between a Bat Mobile and a rocket car, and I think he executed fairly well on his vision:
Meanwhile, we have an adult league in which to channel all of our helicopter-parent tendencies. I held a build day in my garage, and we had a pretty fun group of Dads who were quantifiably more interested in building their cars than the kids were building their own. At one point, I think I had six kids in the house playing video games with my own son for nearly two hours after their cars were done, while parents worked on their own. Several parents had their first exposure to woodworking equipment, and I probably sold at least four bandsaws and Rigid spindle sanders over the course of the time.
Anyways, I made an adult car which I tried to make look like a GTO, but the front clip turned out more Cadillac than I had intended. This was actually a super-easy car to knock out, and the process of making fenders for it yielded four fenders per block, so I made a few extras for track-testers (When we assemble the track, we have to adjust all the lanes and work the timer. To avoid risking any damage to the kid's cars before the race, or any sort of competitive advantage, we use cars that don't compete in the actual derby.)
Also, for grins, I built a Jeep. I planned it out and thought it would be easy, but it was incredibly tedious to build. 12 separate parts to carve out and glue on. This one ended up in the kitchen oven the night before to get the paint to dry.
Anyways, my son's car acquitted itself decently, at 198 scale MPH, but was nowhere close to the winner at 211 MPH. I didn't graphite his axles, and probably should have. But he handled the defeat graciously, and was proud of his car.
One year left to go, which is a shame, because I finally feel like we are getting pretty good at these things. But I have no intention of having any more children, so I suppose I will just have to let it go until I am a grandfather somewhere down the road.
Anyways, this is the kind of wood working I am starting the year out with, and I appreciate the opportunity to share.
Meanwhile, we have an adult league in which to channel all of our helicopter-parent tendencies. I held a build day in my garage, and we had a pretty fun group of Dads who were quantifiably more interested in building their cars than the kids were building their own. At one point, I think I had six kids in the house playing video games with my own son for nearly two hours after their cars were done, while parents worked on their own. Several parents had their first exposure to woodworking equipment, and I probably sold at least four bandsaws and Rigid spindle sanders over the course of the time.
Anyways, I made an adult car which I tried to make look like a GTO, but the front clip turned out more Cadillac than I had intended. This was actually a super-easy car to knock out, and the process of making fenders for it yielded four fenders per block, so I made a few extras for track-testers (When we assemble the track, we have to adjust all the lanes and work the timer. To avoid risking any damage to the kid's cars before the race, or any sort of competitive advantage, we use cars that don't compete in the actual derby.)
Also, for grins, I built a Jeep. I planned it out and thought it would be easy, but it was incredibly tedious to build. 12 separate parts to carve out and glue on. This one ended up in the kitchen oven the night before to get the paint to dry.
Anyways, my son's car acquitted itself decently, at 198 scale MPH, but was nowhere close to the winner at 211 MPH. I didn't graphite his axles, and probably should have. But he handled the defeat graciously, and was proud of his car.
One year left to go, which is a shame, because I finally feel like we are getting pretty good at these things. But I have no intention of having any more children, so I suppose I will just have to let it go until I am a grandfather somewhere down the road.
Anyways, this is the kind of wood working I am starting the year out with, and I appreciate the opportunity to share.
Math is tough. Let's go shopping!