In the early 70s life was about tinkering with HO Trains, Tools and Things. By the time I'd hit California in 1978 the housing boom was in full swing. I knew how to use a hammer but no walk on beams with a load of lumber. The money was good and I learned fast.
By 1998 I'd rebuilt my small woodshop in my garage in Danville I was building furniture for my sons. Sadly per my story this was lost along with everything else. The Mormons in the Danville Stake have a lot to do with what happened.
The Cabinet Maker and Woodworker In Me
