Belgium made Browning 22 auto that I have since passed on to my son.
Remington 1100 20 gauge, still looks like it came out of the box. The only thing I ever saw my dad kill in my life was a rabbit and he used that gun to do it. Still remember that day like it was yesterday.
Oddly enough, his barber tools probably mean more than anything.
He didn't really pass them down, more so, after he died I took them home with me.
I open it every once in a while just to smell that smell that comes from the inside.
I hated getting my hair cut as I was usually outside playing or whatever and he would whistle and I knew it was time to get one. I would go in the work shop and he would cut it and of course I was all hot and sweaty and that hair would be all over my back. LOL
Woo weeee what I would give to sit on that stool just one more time.