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The Woodcarver's Story

I am a third generation wood worker.

 

My Grandfather was a wood carver who got me on the path at five years old, and the passion was born. Dad was a builder and carpenter at heart. He actually made most of his own power and hand tools. He would let me go with him on his weekend jobs to help (ha ha) and it was always a great time.

 

I was also fortunate enough to have a master cabinet maker for an uncle. He was kind enough to take me under his wing, as well.

 

Through my life I never lost the love and passion for sawdust. Fifty-four years later, I still look forward to the next challenge. It's always a great adventure.

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