Quote Originally Posted by BaknBlake
my dad died when i was 6 and left me his shit like his deer hunting rifles and his bronco and shit...but his wife said she "let her friend borrow the stuff and he lost all of it" i know she sold it for crack and it really sucks because i have nothing to remember him by...
dude... i had something similar to that happent to me... well... let me start with this, my grandpa got me to learn how to do things i love... i want to grow up to be a mechanic... and my grandpa taught me a shit load of crap about working on small motors, and car motors, and one day, about 6 months befor he dided. we were changing the oil on his lincon town car, and he looked at me and said billy, when im gone, you can have the intire contents of my shop, every single one of my wrenchs, my welder, my oxy accteln tanks, my lawn mowers, my chain saws, if you can promise me one thing, and that was that i would take care of them, and i promised him, i would keep them locked up and safe from the rain and thefs.... well, one day, his 2nd youngest son pat came over after my grandpa died, i was over at my dads house, and right as i pulled on to our block, i saw my uncle pulling on to the highway, the back of his truck full of tools... at least 3000 or 4000 dollars worth of tools he stole from me... all he left me was a 220 arc welder, and a grinder that dosent work half the time, and when it dose work, you have to send 110 volts thru your body to get it to work....