From the nether - the very nether - regions of the garage, this contour gauge emerged. I don't recollect ever hearing of a contour gauge, which looks like a very, very fine toothed flea comb. So having watched a video or two, I understand - one presses it up against an object - like a door frame, say, which allows one to trace round the indentation made so that one can then cut a precise - well, contour in the shape that one wants. They're now made of plastic, which might scratch things less - but how useful! I never knew! And whenever were Readers Digest in the business of making useful tools?
And this is the small boy (aged eight) who grew up to keep a metal Contour Gauge for all the times in which he might find it handy;
and in turn, his daughter. I hope he's not teaching me a Nazi salute - maybe a regal wave? Maybe how to hold a Contour Gauge? You will note the stuffed cat - I was trained, young. And ... sorry, Jon: I think this must be you, on the right, and it's not your best angle ...
Oh, Kate! You write so vividly. Your father taught you so well to appreciate life, and life’s little things.
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Deletethank you so much xx
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