Remnants of the fathers
Lately when we go to Williston, I go out to my late father in laws shed, and it is sad, the tools and such he owned so well ordered. He told me often before he passed on to take anything I want, but I hesitate.
For one, I too am over run with all the tools and such I inherited from my late father, not at all well ordered, and I lament the thought of after I am gone, this link to my father will all but cease. My sons have no interest in the things, they will have little sentimental attachment.
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