01-16-2024, 06:43 PM
That vise was my grandfather’s. He gave it to me. It was in his little shop since I was old enough to remember. He was an uneducated man, but a mechanical genius. He worked as a “fixer” in the textile mills of the South. He taught me so many things, and he was huge in my life. I think of him when I use that vise, and that is often.
Richard and Rhonda Entrekin
99 Newell, 512
Maverick Hybrid Toad
Inverness, FL (when we're home )