Amazing wood doors my dad carved for a mansion owned by this guy named Charles Denning in the 80s. I remember playing with his wood block tools after being told not to and I cut the hell out of my hand (something Ofelia would do now). Charles Denning died in 1992 and I remember my dad telling me he died of alcoholism. I said something self-righteous and rude in response…something about how he should have stopped drinking and blah blah. My dad corrected me, telling me not to act so harshly towards someone who didn’t make it through their personal battle. Good lesson, Pop.