The Workshop Legacy
The vibration of the table saw radiates up your arms. The smell of fresh cut wood is in the air. The whirling distinct sound of a carbide tip blade ripping through hardwoods makes the home workshop a sensory experience. Your hand reaches for a tool that you first swiped from your Dad’s toolbox so many years ago to make a fort. The memories are so thick that you can brush them away like snowflakes during a lake effect snowstorm. Working with tools is a memorable experience. A home workshop is a solitude place. A person escapes to the workshop from the stressors of daily life picking up tools to fix or make something useful. Sometimes the useful experience is adding to the scrap box. Only your most trusted friends are ever invited into the workshop and only a few of them are trusted to borrow your tools. The home workshop is not a fancy place. It is as simple as a corner of the garage ...