Every time I work in my shop my mind frequently turns to the three most influential people in getting me into that milieu of machinery and sawdust: My father, my friend Roger, and my shop teacher Mr. Hauck.
He was a patient. precise, and kind man, who brooked no foolishness in his woodshop classes.
In his classroom safety was paramount, and I don't recall a single injury under his tenure. He eschewed lazy sanding and rewarded persistence.
I only took two classes from him; Shop I in my freshman year (1967), and Mechanical Drawing I in my senior year (1970). Looking back, I have a tinge of regret at not taking more of his classes.
I'll always have a real appreciation for the men who have taught me the happiness, and satisfaction that can be found where metal (and sandpaper!) contacts wood.
Thanks guys!
Mannie
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