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Fighting the Recession with Kiefboxes An interview with woodworker and potrepreneur Mr. Kiefbox Mary Jane: What is a Kiefbox? Mr. Kiefbox: Right. They're not buying what I got, they're buying what they want. For example, this morning I got a call from someone that wanted a six-by-nine coffin box, they wanted a lid, they wanted a hinge and a lock. So I'm able to accommodate what it is they want. They can send me wood if they want. Of course, it costs them, but I'm able to do that. And if they can't find it in a store, they just call me. MJ: If someone sends you their logo or art, you can burn that onto a box, right? Mr. Kiefbox: Yeah, and all the logos are hand-burnt. I don't have a laserprinter or anything like that. I sit down with one of those old Boy Scout woodburners and I actually hand-burn every single box. MJ: So the CottonMouth Kings invited you to the Showbox? You made them some boxes, right? Mr. Kiefbox: My buddy Darren down at Chief Cottonmouth (no relation to band) down on River Road loves the Kings. MJ: I'm guessing Chief Cottonmouth sells your Kiefboxes? Mr. Kiefbox: Yeah, Chief Cottonmouth is the premier headshop in the northwest. He's got it all. (1111 River Rd, Puyallup, WA, 98371 (253) 848-0260) MJ: I like how you started your own business, instead of trying to plug in to the degrading corporate trap of "job hunting." Mr. Kiefbox: With the economy the way it is and as a woodworker, nobody's really buying furniture. Nobody wants to spend the money for quality shop furniture right now. That's why I joined this new and up-and-coming industry, you know. There are people out there, with the medical industry, they are no longer hiding their stuff in a shoebox at the bottom of their closet. That's my passion, that people are proud of their boxes and display them. MJ: Is there a wood that is really good for storing pot, that absorbs the essence of the pot? Mr. Kiefbox: My humidor boxes, that store at a humidity level of 68-72 percent, are made of Spanish Cedar. That's a good wood. mrkeifboxwoodworking.com This story originally published in
Mary Jane Magazine #3, Winter 2011. |
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