The beautiful yew stave Penderbender gave me for Christmas a couple trades back just developed a hinge, and before I could get it evened out, I heard the pop, and found the splinter. The stave is done for.

. I keep telling myself it is just a stick of wood, but it doesn't help much when you have so much anticipation and effort into trying to get a good bow out of it. Sad. I have been feeling like I needed a win lately, and I had hoped this would be it.