Gonna find the old picture tonight so I can show a side-by-side comparison. Tempted to get a picture tonight of the restore, but it'll look so much better in the daylight. I was out on the porch playing with it, moving it up and down through the notches, pulling down on the bar, just lovingly looking at it, I caught him out of the corner of my eye smiling.
He used to always be like this, before he got sick, all I had to do was mention one time there was something I wanted, and boom! He made it happen. Even my shed, I said I needed more room, he helped me build a shed that will be here long after the old house is gone. And even my room, I wanted new floors, new walls, new ceiling, new lights and ceiling fan, I got it. This bottle capper, restored, truly is a precious gift I won't forget. I don't ask for much nowadays.