It means you have a much better band saw then I do.
And by the looks of it - more skill in pairing and matching boards.
At one point in 2002 I was told I'd be restricted to bed for 2 to 5 years on 5 antibiotics plus other crap (17 meds) so I thought I'd learn how to make knives foolishly believing I'd be able to at least work in a small shop as the tools aren't very demanding. Before I got started I collected as many sets of spalted scales (handles) of as many woods as I could find. It was really interesting and I still have a box full of spalted wood and ivory, giraffe bones, mammoth material, walrus tusks, warthog tusks, etc. I was ready to be a great knife maker - I thought. The parasitic attack that was in my lungs absolutely kicked my butt and I could only manage to take a couple classes and lie in bed with my laptop on my stomach watching movies. Any way I take out that box every once in a while and look through the woods and they are just so beautiful it makes me very happy. I'll also every once in a while take a piece of Brazilian tulip and cut it as it smells incredible. Ahhh the love of wood!
I see you to like the tall ceilings. Thomas Jefferson said something to the effect that you couldn't have big thoughts in rooms with low ceilings.