Last summer/fall I was struggling to keep the screen in the window. Wanted to make a frame and only had random wood with mostly rusted tools. My poppa often didn’t pester me to work with him in his shop and sometimes I wish he did. You can’t explore the woods forever so maybe only half the time. It took little things I’ve learned over the years helping him with projects to complete this, if I had more wood I’d get rid of the foam and make it fit more perfect. I wouldn’t say it’s like having him back but it made me appreciate the times we did have together.

Maybe it's a multi use tool..