One of the very few things of my father’s that I have is his old Craftsman toolbox. It’s >40yrs old and has rusted away unused in our damp garage. Instead of appreciating it, I let it rot away because I’m an undisciplined slug.
A couple days ago I decided it was time to set things to right. I took it all apart and then spent hours sanding down the rust. Last night I painted it and reassembled it.
Dad would wonder if I’d lost my mind.
Happy Father’s day.
