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I was visiting my parents this afternoon. My dad was in the garage sorting his tool box. He is 86. Anyhow we were talking about the different machine shops we have worked at. Anyhow he jumped up and said he had something for me.
It was his dads Audels Machinists handy book from 1942. I am 3rd generation machinist. I have a few of their tools. This one struck a chord for me. It will be my prized possession.
Cutting oil is my blood.
It was his dads Audels Machinists handy book from 1942. I am 3rd generation machinist. I have a few of their tools. This one struck a chord for me. It will be my prized possession.
Cutting oil is my blood.