After managing retail stores for years, my Dad decided to leave that career behind and explore a new one in carpentry. I'm proud of my Dad; he's getting really good at his new craft. Like, really good.
Lately we've discussed building a desk for my obnoxiously large PC. Combined with stereo monitors and other peripherals, a large amount of tabletop real estate was needed to house my sound-sculpting money pit.
Since my apartment lacks necessary space for sawing and drilling, naturally we set up in the safest location possible: my front sidewalk.
Fortunately, nobody tripped over the saw.
(Almost) Naked Desk.
Now that's an audio workstation.