I can't tell you how many memories that little video has brought back to me. In the 50s, my Father would come home from work and work with us for an hour or two, almost every day. Not just our family, but the whole neighborhood. To me, it was some of the best times of my life. This doesn't have anything to do with the subject, but my Father would have been 109 years old on November 25. I still miss him.