So I moved recently, and lo and behold my bookcase (or CD shelf case, rather) turned up a few pegs shy, leaving me with two shelves sans support. But, upon closer examination of the peg-holes, I realized they were a familiar size.
Yup, they’re the same gauge as those cheap disposable chopsticks you get with Chinese takeout.
A few strokes of the keyhole saw later and I was ready to go.
This is the ingenuity that colonized America, people.
Perfect. And if I ever lose these in the next move, all I have to do is order takeout (which, let’s face it, is pretty much anyone’s go-to anyway when moving.)