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| I got a kick out of that picture! I remember the day I walked into shop; grandpa had let one of my sons drive a whole bag of nails into a 6x6 block we had cut to pull truck up on to change oil. Son was proud of himself, gramps had fun watching him. I cussed my bag of nails was gone. Gramps replied don't worry I buy a new bag if we can't straighten them. Son learned how to pull nails after that. Today thinking about it, I'm glad gramps let him do it. | |
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