It doesn't even matter what we were making, a plane incidentally, what matters is that my 3.5 year old grand son is in my workshop, using my old Stanley Block Plane to make shavings and enjoying it. A fifty years ago I worked in my Grampa's work shop and now my grandson is spending a little bit of time each visit in my shop. There can't really be a happier wood worker out there.
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