The mismeasured grow light wounded Dave’s pride, but my last CPPC entry hurt his rep. If the shop dudes at the Science Museum of Minnesota should read a certain gardening blog, Dave would never live down those 2 1/2 inches.

A few days later, he returned with a jigsaw in his hand and victory on his mind.

After a quick sketch and a flick of the jigsaw blade, Dave cut grow light-sized hole out of the side of the CPPC. Brian held his breath as Dave slid in the light into place. It was a perfect fit.

Their honor newly restored, the two mounted the grow light to the CPPC. They plugged in the light and admired their craftsmanship.

“This is not as easy as putting IKEA furniture together,” Dave smiled “But it will definitely last longer.”

I thanked the gentlemen for their hard work and sent Dave home with some seeds, a gardening book and a homemade blueberry scone. As the boyfriend, Brian has become immune to the power of the scone. His thank-you gift will require a little more… eh hem… creativity.

Above: As Brian and Dave drill air holes for better ventilation, Lucky Lynx keeps a watchful (and glowing) eye on their progress. Though Lucky is usually indifferent to my affection, she will do anything to get a visitor’s attention.

(Note: The CPPC door is clear, not pink. The pink is actually light from the fluorescent tubes inside.)

Above: Mr. Puff (or Perpetrator Puff) inspects the CPPC for design flaws. Where I see seedlings, he senses mischief.

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