Couldn't help but remember when ever my dad would come to my place he'd ALWAYS go through my tool box looking for any of his old tools! Had absolutely no shame. He'd grab any snap-on wrenches that looked old [I'd buy them at garage sales] and say they were his tools. I eventually got them back but by then they had his initials, M.A.G. stamped on them...whatta crooked ol dude. I also found an old German Iron Cross in one of the drawers of his box. He sat down with me while we were working on a job in his shop to tell me how he traded for it in North Africa to a German prisoner during the war. I still have it and I gotta figure out a way to incorporate it into my 34 ford coupe build...maybe as a shift knob decoration, eh?