I found myself at a buddy’s place over the weekend, pulled there by some vague notion of watching a man wrestle with history. He’s deep into restoring a house from the early 1900s, and for the last several weeks he’s been rebuilding solid mahogany doors by hand. That sounded like the kind of madness worth witnessing up close.
The doors were something, sure. But the real story was the saw sitting on his workbench like a small, beautiful artifact from a better civilization. Tagged as a Guildtool 4-A, though the cognoscenti know it as the Porter Cable A4 trim saw. All cast aluminum body, worm drive, takes a 4.5” blade, and produces a genuinely obscene amount of torque for something you can hold in one hand. They started building these things in 1938 and kept at it until sometime in the 1950s, when apparently someone in a boardroom decided the world didn’t need good tools anymore.
I need one. This is not a casual want. This is a biological imperative. The thing makes savage...
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