Furnished content.
(from Lumberjocks.com)
When my father was diagnosed with cancer he asked me what of his I wanted. He tinkered in woodworking so I said, your tools. After he pasted it took me 4 years before I could go get the tools. It kinda felt like it all wasn't real. It took me 2 more years before I used them, I was 62 at the time. I never had a lick of patience with this sorta thing. So what do I do, I start out making a roll top bread box. If I would have known he would be there to give me the patience, the knowledge, the know when to put a tool down and do it the next day. I would have started 6 years ago. I explore so many different types of woodworking now and am loving it. Please pick anything I do apart, I'm here to learn more. Thank you for listening to my story.