A Great use of an old tool
A Great and respectful post remembering those who have gone on to “the great
shop in the sky.”
Every time I pick up a tool, I think of my Father and my brothers.
When I use my paternal grandfather’s framing square, I think about the stories
of him that my father told me. Both my grandfathers passed decades before my
birth; I “know” them only through the stories told by my parents.
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