My dad has passed down many tools to me over the years. The one that stands out the most was his box of STAR CHISELS. No one uses star chisels anymore and most of the younger generation do not know what they are.
He was cleaning out his shop and getting rid of things. He picked up this old box and asked me if I wanted it. I used to admire this box as a kid the corners were dove tailed and had brass plates on them. He built it with a hand saw when I was young.
I could not tell him no I had no use for those chisels. But I took them because of the box and what it meant.
Its tough watch your Superman get old and feeble. When a man starts to give his tools away that he cherished you know he is ready to move on.
Great thread, and PRH44 I think that old box of chisels will stay with you a long time...
My Dad is 76, and still going pretty strong. I don't know anyone his age that can do what he does. I keep telling him he needs to scale it back, he's not 35 anymore. He says the reason he's able to do what he does, is because he doesn't slow down. He's always been one hell of a competitive guy. So, I guess he's still kind of my Superman, but it is tough to see him no longer at the peak of his game.
To the point of the thread, my Dad has never given me any of his tools. He has always had a philosophy that you work for what you want, carry your own freight. Great guy, just does not give stuff away, I guess he's too busy using them, anyway... He's a tradesman, made his living as a plumber, but is a great overall mechanic, machinist, carpenter, electrician, engineer, etc. With all of this, he's got an unbelievable amount/variety of tools and equipment. He even makes tools, and parts. His father was also mechanic, machinist, and like my Dad, an overall incredibly mechanically inclined guy (too bad that trait skipped a generation with me!

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All my father's stuff is quality, pro brand tools (he does have some old Craftsman, too), never would buy any "junk". His stuff is not shiney, but it is well taken care of. One of the things that always stands out in my mind from when I did jobs with him is how he was able to lift and sling around these big ol' heavy tool boxes, and crates of fittings; you'd have to see it...
I suppose some day, hopefully a long, long, long time from now, my brother and I will inherit these tools. I've accumulated most of what I need for my purposes, but I'm sure some of these tools will be a nice lasting reminder of him and how he lived his life. It is tough to see them get old.