|34 x 22 x 26 cm|
One day my neighbor Lois asked me if I could help move some boxes for her. I found myself in a basement crammed wall to wall with treasure. Her father had been a washing machine repairman in the 50's. Lois rolled her eyes; she just didn't know what to do with all those old tools.
An hour later, Aaron and I were back there, humping boxes, a rented truck outside ready to alleviate Lois of her burden. Inside one red metal box was this stunning saw. The thing still runs.