****** how those things go, but happy to see you got those wrenches!
My Dad owned a bodyshop that I pretty much grew-up in and before he passed he built a KICK-*** garage stocked with tools he'd been collecting off the SO truck, with a huge compressor, pullers, everything to retire to a life of restoring cars. He also bought several cars to restore which we worked on together on weekends. When he died his wife (aka "the *****") and her kids (aka "the TROLLS") took what they wanted then sold the rest all the while KNOWING he would have wanted me to get his tools and some other stuff. So I waited....and waited....then one day called to see if he had left anything for me. She said "Oh yes, his old tool box is here". I went over to pick it up, hoping for the best, but was greeted with the worst: a no-name roller with a missing drawer and a couple wire brushes and broken screwdrivers! Oh well, hopefully she went to hell.