My grandpa passed away today.
He's in a better place now ... reunited with Grandma and Uncle Tim.
My grandfather was an excellent woodworker. That's where my dad gets it from, I suppose ... in the genes. Grandpa checked out the workmanship of everything! Always commenting on things he thought were exceptional examples of good workmanship and as well as on things that were just plain crap.
I expect Grandpa is up there right now, inspecting the workmanship ... tapping things with his foot ... looking them over with his eagle eye ... declaring it all good.