I live in the house I grew up in, I bought it from my parents. My grandpop lived with us growing up. In the basement he built a great workshop, drill press, grinders, table saw, workbench and lots of shelves and drawers. He was VERY organized and everything had it's place. Sadly he passed away in 2000 ( I miss him very much). About a year ago my wife was in the workshop looking in a cabinet for something when a breeze blew over her hand. She looked around and said "don't worry grandpop, I won't mess anything up". In case you were wondering...there are no windows or outside doors in the workshop.
Edited by gen1CRX, 28 June 2006 - 06:54 AM.