Archive for May, 2009

Introducing “Bridge City Essentials”, Celebrating 25 Years of Toolmaking

Thursday, May 28th, 2009

The later half of the ’70′s and the first couple of years of the 80′s I was a studio furniture designer/maker–and there is no doubt that I would still be making furniture had I not become hyper allergic to wood dust.  For me, being a craftsman is simply an honorable profession for those who love working with their hands.

Bridge City is the direct result of my forced wood aversion and ironically Bridge City has made it possible for me to begin making things again–thanks to the low dust output and accuracy of the Jointmaker Pro. This is an exciting time for me creatively and the concept of “Silent Woodworking”  really resonates with how I want to pursue woodworking. I know it is not for everybody but I also know it is growing in appeal. In a way, we are creating the shop of my future with this 25th anniversary celebration.

I am pleased to share that over the next seven months we will be introducing the Bridge City Essentials. This is a series of tools, all made to order, that embody a harmonious union of form and function.  Each tool will represent a solution for an essential function found in all woodshops, large or small, silent or noisy. Each will be designed and crafted in such a way that reflects all we have learned over our 25 years of tool making. Each tool will also celebrate something unique and innovative that Bridge City has introduced into the woodworking marketplace–and all will be made from stainless steel as I have this unyielding fetish…

Please meet the first Bridge City Essential, the DSS-6 Double Square.

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This little square, once in hand, is impossible to ignore. The heft, the feel and the function represents our very best effort. In addition to a fully functional 6″ double square, the DSS-6 also features a 2″ saddle square–an innovation we introduced about 10 years ago. The combination is an obvious improvement over traditional designs and the tool packs a wallop functionally in such a small footprint. And yes, it is square.

The design borrows from our HP-7 Shoulder Plane in that the radial knurled locking knob resides in a spherical pocket–it is our way of keeping circles and squares in tune.

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Small enough to fit into your apron pocket and yet accurate enough for large projects, the DSS-6 will be my square of choice for 99% of what I make moving forward. It is meticulously machined from a stainless steel billet and comes with three satin chrome blades options.

The DSS-6 is available for immediate delivery. We will only make them again if there is sufficient demand.

Thanks for taking the time to read about the ‘Bridge City Essentials’. The next member will be introduced in late June.

–John

Celebrating 25 Years of Tools and Blunders…

Thursday, May 28th, 2009

Although our first ad appeared in the 1983 Nov/Dec issue of Fine Woodworking, our first full year of operation was 1984 and that makes us officially 25 years young. It does not seem that long ago until I realize that I was 32 when this started. .. Yikes!

What an incredible ride–here are a couple of fun facts and statistics that you may find interesting–

  • We have sold tools to over 450,000 unique Bridge City customers over the years. This is actually a small number for a direct marketing company. However it is an amazing number when 100 percent of the woodworking catalogs I contacted in 1983 told me that American woodworkers would never pay for quality.
  • The TS-2 Try Square we introduced in 1983 for $45 would cost $100.39 today.
  • When it came time to design a combination square, all of my field research dictated that it would be a mistake to eliminate the scribe pin that Leroy Starrett included in his invention.  Not one bound by conventional wisdom, our CS-12 Combination Square (sans scribe) was the single most successful tool introduction in our history. We sold 6,500 units in three weeks. It took us 6 months to make them.
  • It is hard to forget the theft ring that operated out of our warehouse. An employee informed me that there were new BCTW tools at a pawn shop in downtown Portland.  In fact, new tools were subsequently found in all the pawn shops in Portland. An inventory of our warehouse indicated no discrepancies. All tools were boxed, stacked and sitting on shelves. We discovered that counting empty boxes was the problem–the loss on this one event was around $50K.
  • Our single biggest sales day was $255,000.
  • We never had a zero sales day until 9/11 and we had six in a row.
  • In the direct marketing business one way you can judge growth potential is by the pool of available names. These names are from other woodworking businesses, magazine subscribers and a couple of other sources. The pool of available names today is almost 1/2 of what was available in 1990.
  • The largest check I ever signed was for $360,000 to the US Post Office to deliver 1,400,000 catalogs.
  • In 25 years we have never missed a payroll*.

*I hired an MBA to help me run the company years ago. It was his idea to delay payroll for the manufacturing team one day to impress how important it was to increase productivity. Instead of being paid on Friday, they were paid on Monday.  Five people quit that day. It was the last time I allowed my gut to remain silent.

  • Fifteen years ago we moved paydays from Fridays to Wednesdays. Absenteeism on Mondays decreased by 80%.
  • About four days after signing the largest check I have ever signed, our manufacturing manager walked into my office and told me sit down. The 1.4 million catalogs that were hitting the street had the wrong toll free number on every page and the order form. I knew this was the end. I called the phone company and requested the wrong number knowing that most issued numbers have uncommitted numbers on both sides–but not in this case. The wrong number belonged to a prescription drug company in New Jersey and low and behold, my next call was the most foul, angry call I have ever fielded from a CEO–furthermore it was from a woman. After her spleen burst, all I could say was, “Why would I do this on purpose?”.  Knowing that every problem has a solution, I called her back a couple of hours later and proposed that her staff take orders for us for the next 12 weeks and for so doing, we would pay 10% of each order as a bonus to her staff. Each day we received a FedEx package of orders from her staff and each week we mailed out the “bonus” checks to the phone staff .  We managed to make it through the biggest blunder I could imagine.  About six months later I received another call from the CEO thanking me for making her company better–apparently in a race to answer the phones, her customers noticed a marked improvement in customer service and her average order increased over this same period! Go figure.  Oh, the bonus checks were in excess of $100K.
  • The first trade show we attended was at the Cow Palace in San Francisco, March, 1984. I had no booth, signage or display material. I simply sat on a table and showed our first two tools, the TS-2 Try Square and the SA-2 Scratch Awl. The booth cost me $500 and I wrote $2500 in orders. The following week I went to Pasadena with the same meager presentation and wrote $5000 in orders.  That year, our total revenue was $37,000.
  • We never failed to double our revenue for the next six years. The jump from 1.5 million to 3.4 million in 1990 was when I realized that I needed serious management help.
  • Up until about 10 years ago, we had an unconditional guarantee on all of our tools. Then one day I walked through our shipping department and noticed a pallet of returns (we normally receive one or two returns a week, 50% are screw-ups on our part and the other 50% are from buyer’s remorse after the wife sees the credit card bill). The same day I get a call from a customer directing me to a post on a woodworking forum. This genius  outlined, “How to Get Free Bridge City Tools”. This involved buying our tools from estate sales at less than face value and then deliberately damage the tools so they were beyond repair.  In one day we received a package with 17 tools within. The try square blades were all bent, as if someone stepped on the blade and pulled the handle upward. This type of behavior would never occur to me but this guy violated the spirit of good faith in such a way that I voided his warranty. He was informed and then he called me to share that he was a lawyer, my warranty was explicit and that he would see me in court.  I told him I could not wait for the day where he had to explain to a jury what he did to these tools for new replacements. We sent all of his junk back and never heard from him again.

Well, there are more fun facts but I will save them for another day. Sometime today or tomorrow I will share how we plan to celebrate all of my mistakes by doing what I do best, which as you now know, is not running a business.

–John

Goodbye Sam…

Sunday, May 24th, 2009

Teacher, Mentor, Friend…and now he is gone.

Sam Maloof passed away this past Thursday at his California home. At the moment all I can say is that my life has been blessed ever since our paths crossed 31 years ago. I am sure there are thousands of woodworkers and patrons who share similar sentiment… Today is a tough day.

On behalf of the Bridge City family, we extend our heartfelt sympathy to Sam’s family, friends and crew.

I am proud to say that I have never met anybody who touched as many people as Sam. His absence is beyond my feeble words.

Blessings and Peace Sam.

–John

CSI: Wood Victim

Friday, May 1st, 2009

This is a story of betrayal and deception. And it could happen to you.

I rarely am seduced by wood but the Douglas fir plank pictured below has a lot in common with Benjamin Franklin–I traded a piece of paper with Ben’s picture on it for this board.

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It was an eight foot long S4S  two by six and finished out at 1-1/2″ thick. With my discount it cost me $82 bucks–now this board has something in common with George Washington too.  Not bad for a board with secret.

A friendly clerk took it into a back room and hacked it into 24″ lengths, a free service that allows the boards to fit in my car and are just big enough so Louie dog would not declare them chew toys–my life gets complicated at times.

Back at the shop and with one board firmly clamped in a vise, I took a swipe with a bench plane and the surface was like….(insert cliche here)…glass! All I needed was one more pass to clean up the entire edge.

Yikes–the last pass created ridges that any experienced woodworker would recognize as a nicked iron x 100. Out comes the iron and I thought to myself, this iron has to be defective because there is no way Douglas Fir is more abrasive than teak (which everybody knows is a hybrid wood made of stone and some kind of petrified brown grass.) Furthermore the nicks were HUGE.

The iron checked out to be hardened (a file skipped across a corner) so I sharpened it and went back to work. One pass, and it was awesome… the second pass was trash. Great. Now I have a mystery to solve. It would have been more fun if I had a hot assistant (As Seen On TV!) to help guide my thoughts.

I needed more wood, a different species of course (quick learner here)  because I was running out of time. While I was perusing the lumber stash, Carl, my favorite resource for obscure wood knowledge ambled by and we started our ritual chit chat. When I mentioned my experience with the Douglas Fir his eyes went straight to floor– looked like Louie dog when caught chewing one of my shoes…

“Oh, somebody should have told you about that wood.”

“What about it?” I asked.

“We got a really good deal on that stuff–the timber crews had to get special carbide tipped chainsaws to cut the trees. We don’t know how to work it without wrecking tools.” After a few awkward seconds of silence, Carl asks,

“You want some more?”

“No.” I replied. “Where did it come from?”

“Off the side of Mt. St. Helens–the profit margin is awesome–can’t believe nobody wants it but us!”

I did a little further research and learned that the pyroclastic flow of pumice and rocks and steam and mud was traveling around 400 miles per hour when this tree got in the way. Unbelievably, the finer particles penetrated the entire tree.

“Thanks Carl–see you in a couple of weeks.”

Case solved.

–John