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A dream of a lifetime was to have my own
woodworking shop. When I was 12, my dad bought me an electric table saw. We had
no place to use it except in the house. Can you imagine in your wildest dream,
an electric table saw, standing on a hardwood floor in the hall of our
relatively new brick home. I say brick home because many or most homes built now
days are constructed with brick. In that day, our home was the second brick home
in our hometown. Therefore, it was special to us and an odd place for a 12 year
old to be producing sawdust that settled on almost everything. At that time,
during the second world war. we did not own a vacuum cleaner of any type or
fashion. That was over 60 years ago and I digress to much.
Needless to say, I have
always enjoyed working with wood. One of the largest sawmills and planners was
located in my hometown. Smith Lumber Company with a network of facilities
throughout north central Alabama and to make things even better, Mr. Smith was one of
my dad's closest friends. I made everything I could dream of;, even a sailboat
and I don't mean a toy or model sailboat, I mean one that I sailed around in
Dempsey lake. Those were the precious innocent years. One of our kin, Harper
Lee, wrote a book and called it "To Kill a Mockingbird." The first page set the
tone, "The Finches....Methodist went up the Alabama River...." The book was made
into a movie staring Gregory Peck as Atticus Finch, a lawyer, defending a black
man accused of rape. The movie depicted a small town very much like my own. I
continue to digress.
For years, Margaret and
I saved to build a woodworking shop for the days when I would retire. That day
arrived in June of 1998 when we moved into our brand new retirement home built
on a corner lot of 150' X 200'. Behind the house was a fenced in backyard. It
was fenced with 5' chain
length or tornado wire. Inside the back and side yard was a garden plot and yes,
yes, my dream wood working shop, 32' X 32'. I had also saved several thousand
dollars in savings bonds to use in purchasing my large equipment as well as hand
tools.
During the time I was building Mimi's ramp
(see Hobbies-Puppies) I turn on my shop vacuum for the first time in over six
months. If you are familiar with that sort of equipment you are aware that
it has an intake port, to which, a hose is attached.....it also has an exhaust
port. The sawdust and other debris is drawn thought the hose and is deposited in
a 40 gallon container, the air continues out of the exhaust port. I knew it was
about 2/3s full of sawdust but I needed to "suck up" a little sawdust from building Mimi -
Gate! When I turned it on 9 mice went sailing through the air for about eight
feet. They had built a warm, safe, cozy bed in the saw dust. Had the exhaust
been turned toward the wall, they would smashed against the wall and probably
killed...Now every time I turn on the shop vacuum, in my mind's eye, I will see
those little mice flying through the air like tennis balls from a tennis ball ejector at a
practice court!



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