I am picturing the vertical shaper attachment in a lower old wooden shelf with cob webs in a dark place.
When Grandad dies, the kids will clean out the old shop.
It takes an interested eye to spot it at an Estate sale.
Think of all the beautiful old iron tools that went by way of the junk man.
I guess I’m feeling nostalgic this Christmas morning.
My Grandpa had an unattached garage in Chico, Ca. The home was built in the 20’s with an alley out back.
I loved spending time out there. I can see some rusty old things nobody knew what they were.
I miss him.