
Looking at these tools neatly arranged
Reminds me of my grandfather and father
Both were creative and good at mending
Things broken or needing a little tweaking
Out would come their trusty tool box and
Putting the reading glasses on they would
Gently and carefully take a look at the problem
And fix it like a pro, gaining great satisfaction from this in process
I was often a part of the helping squad
And learned a lot from them by observing
Still today, I’m reluctant to throw away things
That I feel can be fixed by a little tender care!
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Fantastic entries again this week in response to this image. Please click on the links to read the contributions of our lovely participants.
David; Woodwork or far from the tree
Maria; Her craft
Punam; I need no tools
Keith; The toy maker
Kriti; Creativity
Eugenia; Edgy assistants
Diana; Made will love
Jim; Missing
Sylvia; Tools
Lesley; The acorn doesn’t falls far from the tree
Kristian; Poetry prompt # 1
Fandango; Just imagining
Jazzie G; Sailing ships
Grace; Power tools
Susi; Order
Benjamin; Temptations
Tessa; What do you see # 154
Suzette; Meditation
Ken; Tools of the trade
Lady Sighs; Tools
Audrine; Town’s legend
Michnavs; Hey
Lakshmi; Everyday moments
Chaya; Quality time with dad
Reena; Lessons learnt early
Brandon; Tools
Sandy; Time flies by
Hammad; My set of tools
Nancy; Precision
Colleen; Magical creations
Yinglan; Love for woodworking
Angela; What do you see # 154
Jules; Gertie’s motto
Indira; What do you see #154
KL Caley; Packing
Sangeetha; I~ Free verse
Pamelap; Toolshed of fools
Judy; The tools and the man
I am grateful to all those who have read, shared and commented on these posts.
I will be posting next week’s challenge on Monday at 12:00 pm, PKT.
Thanks for reading.
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Very nice.
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Thanks Vijay
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Awesome responses! Thanks for including me, Sadje. 🙂
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My pleasure dear friend. Thanks.
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Great memories, bearing fruit in you. ❤️
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Thank you Dora.
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Reminds me of my Grandfather, he would nail glass jar lids to the bottom of a shelf and have nails, bolts and screws and all kinds of sizes in the jar.
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Thanks Sherry for sharing your memories.
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Wonderful memories, Sadje. My father was like that and so is my husband.
Thanks for the mention.
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Thanks Punam! It’s my pleasure 💖
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Lovely. Thanks for the mention, dear.
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My pleasure
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Great response!!
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Thanks Vidah
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Very well done!
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Thank you
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Awesome responses! Thanks for including me, Sadje. KL ❤
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Of course my friend.
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The featured image though…
I can’t help but imagine myself being bound to a table with duct tape and a rope rolled around me to keep me in place.
And then The Butcher from the movie Hostel (2005) enters the room to do his thing with all the various types of tools I see in the featured image.
Sheesh! No need to give me that extreme TLC.
Other than that, great short piece, Sadje.🙂
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You’ve a vivid imagination my friend. Thanks
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Lovely story. Thanks for sharing, Sadje.
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Thanks Maria
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Wonderful memories, Sadje! Thank you for the mention.
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My pleasure Eugi.
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this was great Sadje and I enjoyed all of the others as well. so
“cleaver”💗
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Thanks Cindy 😂😅
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You’re so welcome
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🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
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A lovely poem, Sadje.
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Thank you so much
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You’re welcome, my friend. It’s always my pleasure.
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🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
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My one grandfather that I lived with for a short time had a small room that was filled with tools and jars of nails and what-all. Though I never saw him fix anything… I am sure he was clever in that way 🙂 One of my first stories in High School was about that room. My teacher liked it too. 🙂
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I find these tools and implements for fixing stuff, fascinating.
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There is one commercial on the radio that is humorous about a gent who doesn’t know the difference between a Phillips or Flat Head Screwdriver 😉 And of course there are SAE (Standard (automotive engeners) or Metric for cars and or other mesurements. And then the Allen Wrenches with hexigon shapes!!! I think some tools are works of art themselves 😀
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I know the difference but I doubt very much if my husband could even use one!
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Some folks just have other skills!! 😀
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Yes, that’s true.
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🙂
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Reading your poem reminded me of my grandpa who had his own repair business… I really miss him. Very well done.
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Thanks Leigha.
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You’re welcome.
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😍
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Brought back the smell of freshly cut lumber as I held the boards for my dad. Thank you for the memory revisit! 💞
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Thanks Dawn
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