My grandfather's chisel taught me a lesson at 2am
Trying to fix a stuck window frame in my 1930s bungalow in Portland, I grabbed his old chisel instead of my new set, and it slipped, gouging the wood deeper than the original problem. I had to fill the whole gap with wood epoxy and repaint, took me 3 hours, but now I keep that chisel in a drawer, not my toolbox, and I'm wondering if anyone else has an inherited tool they just can't trust anymore?