In the late '60's the Scoutmaster of the Boy Scout troop I was in, lived around the corner and down the street about 5 or 6 houses from us. My brother and I and his step son did alot together. Anyway, this man was, for at least a couple of years, possibly longer, a MAC tool salesman. He didn't have a truck, but rather, a 1960 Plymouth station wagon, a white one. The back seat was folded down, and there was a huge wooden tool chest that ran from just behind the front seat all the way to the back glass. It had very long pull out drawers, generally real thin, and all the tools were carefully arraigned in the drawers. Apparently the dealers had to make up tool sets on their own. I recall one afternoon being down at his house and he had several boxes with about 25 wood handled MAC screwdrivers in each box, each box had a different type of screwdriver, and he had cardboard box lids and boxes that were folded flat that the screwdriver sets went in. So he spread out everything in the driveway and one of us unfolded the boxes and spread them out, and he showed how he wanted the screwdrivers ordered in the boxes and we proceeded to fill them up. Much of this kind of stuff either went on the front seat or floor, or on the floor just behind the front seat that was still accessible via the back doors of the wagon.
Some time after that he gave up being the MAC salesman and went to work as a mechanic in the local Plymouth dealership, and one of the cars he drove for a while was a near perfect '55 Belvedere deluxe 4 door sedan that some old lady had traded in. Today we don't think anything at all about driving a ten or fifteen year old car, but back then, a ten year old car was OLD, obsolete. This car was so neat, I recall riding in it several times, push button shift and sliding parking lock lever, teal blue and white with chrome separating the colors and a blue fabric interior...... but I digress, that is my MAC screwdriver story.
Charles