Had quite a flashback yesterday. Was watching a furniture making video and the guy had an old radial arm saw, just like the one my father had in his woodshop. The presenter reached down to the cabinet under the saw to pull out a different blade and I remembered for the first time in years how my dad kept porn "hidden" behind the users manual in the cabinet of his saw. I wonder if he knew that I knew it was there. I always respected his privacy when he was in the shop knowing he was doing more than just making furniture so I'll bet that's why I was never interrupted either when I was building something.