I got my own tools when I started realizing how crappy my dad's tools were and that the projects weren't really as hard as they were with the crappy tools when you actually had good tools and a good selection of tools.
For me it was the veritable frustration of trying to work on vehicles without enough tools, the wrong tools for the job, and crappy tools that would not last.
Once I began stocking up, I realized how much easier everything is with the right stuff at my disposal.
This, exactly.
My dad always knew how to half-assed fix stuff. Very backyard style of getting things "working again" but sometimes not for long. His tools were no different. No mm stuff in his tool box, just an adjustable wrench "for the odd ****". Everything was no-name old junk tools that didn't work well, broke easy, were hard to use, etc.
He did however, instill an enjoyment of working on things in me, sense I was young. As I got older, I started to see how he would have to fix the same thing over and over again, as it was never properly fixed the first time and that idea really irritated me. I found that I always got frustrated working on stuff because it was always difficult, and sometimes painful, and it started to kill my enjoyment in working on things. All due, to having **** tools, or even the incorrect tools for the job.
I got hired on as a shop hand/parts room guy, at a place where we built custom off-road fire apparatus' and I was handed a list of tools I needed when I got hired. 90% of the list, I didn't own, and I had to make a trip to HF and stock up on a bunch of stuff. The simple fact of *having* the proper tools to work on stuff (though the quality wasn't there) made a big difference in my mind, and made working on stuff enjoyable.
After finding my way to GJ through seeking some input on restoring an old vise I picked up at a yard sale, I started learning about all kinds of amazing tools that were out there. Quality stuff. Antique stuff. Simply badass stuff. And the collection started growing (and still is).
Looking back, I would say it was a combination of discovering how helpful it is to have the
right tool for the job, and discovering the value of
quality tools that sparked my tool addiction.
Today, I find that when I'm working on a project out in the shop, I get even more enjoyment from using the new tools I've collected, than doing the actual project itself. For me, it's no longer about being able to do XYZ project in the shop, but about being able to use XYZ tool, while doing whatever in the shop, if that makes sense lol.