Speaking of the various and sundry bits of treasure squirreled away by my late father-in-law, I found an arc welder hidden in he back of the garage.
The original box for it was tucked up in the rafters (full of mice nests and large, nasty spiders); but the welder itself looks to be in good shape. I’ll have to buy myself a new helmet, and see if I can find someone to give me a crash-course in welding 101.
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