Hmmm,
Must be a guy thing, consider this if you will. When my Gramps died, Dad took the old man's 'swing block' Springfield out and shot a deer with it. At the funeral dinner, when the venison was served, Dad announced that the 'Old Man' was still feeding his family.
I'm told that in 1969, my great grandfathers' '09' revolver helped my Uncle Lee to get back to a bunker after his M-16 jammed. Had that revolver been buried with Great Grandfather in 1948 Uncle Lee might have killed back then.
Our tools serve us, if they continue their functions after we are gone a part of us lives on through them. If they follow us to the grave we die just a bit more.
Selena