I was driving home from the hardware store today and saw a sign for an estate sale. Those things are often a bit sad. Because somebody's whole life is boxed up and sold. Often without any reverence for the folks who lived that life.
I walked down a long sloping driveway to a big garage. I walked into it and saw a wonderful shop. All the tools have been presold. This old guy worked in his shop until almost 90. The table saw had been removed and a couple other pieces. BIG windows on two walls of the shop. It was bright in there. Lots of shelves built in to the rafters and on the walls around the shop. Lots of drawers and work surfaces down two walls.
The most interesting thing about the shop were all the OLD tools. There was an old Dewalt radial arm saw. That is the only thing I recognized. Very old, obscure equipment was the rule in this shop. Everything was well maintained and operational. All with brand names I never heard of. Drill presses, a sharpening station, sanding machines, down draft tables, and at least 5 machines that I had no idea what they were. And a number of old machines, with big wheels (drive pulleys) made of cast iron. I think they were belt driven. Again, no idea what they were. I would have loved to talk to this guy and have him explain to me what all this old, operational equipment did. It is a little sad that I never got to find out about it or him. Life goes on, I guess.
It was nice visiting an old shop. Those things are rapidly disappearing. I enjoyed it though.