This is a long story that I will try to cut short. For my entire career I worked for a board of 7 people. Each year at Christmas, for about 18 years, I made small boxes for each as a personal thank you. I always included a card thanking them for their support, the kind of wood it was, and “ Christmas, 19—.”
Over the years, those individuals have changed, some deceased.
Last week, I visited a massive collection of antiques, artifacts and memorabilia.. While browsing. I noticed a small wedge and maple box that looked familiar. I passed it twice before I asked him about it. He grinned and said he wondered if I would notice it. He bought it at another antique shop to house a very special collectible car. I carefully opened it and, sure enough, inside was the card inscribed “ Dear John, I made this box of wedge and spalted maple. Thanks for your support and friendship.this past year, Kelly. Christmas 1999”
I got a little chill, It was for a man who had passed away 15 years ago with no children. I guess this was sold as a part of his estate.
It is a small world.
Over the years, those individuals have changed, some deceased.
Last week, I visited a massive collection of antiques, artifacts and memorabilia.. While browsing. I noticed a small wedge and maple box that looked familiar. I passed it twice before I asked him about it. He grinned and said he wondered if I would notice it. He bought it at another antique shop to house a very special collectible car. I carefully opened it and, sure enough, inside was the card inscribed “ Dear John, I made this box of wedge and spalted maple. Thanks for your support and friendship.this past year, Kelly. Christmas 1999”
I got a little chill, It was for a man who had passed away 15 years ago with no children. I guess this was sold as a part of his estate.
It is a small world.