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Off the Workbench

I guess I can say that I grew up at the workbench. Some of my favorite childhood memories are sitting at the end of my dad's workbench. Ever since I first laid hands on a plane, I've been hooked. There is a certain timeless feel to standing over a bench crafting a project that will last for generations.

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