As I add my $.02 here and there I am reminded of an old story:
A fellow had been a good man his entire life, living through many good and bad times. One of the worst was when he lived in Johnstown and the time of the Johnstown flood. Somehow, he managed to survive it, saving some neighbors in the process. For the rest of his life he loved to tell about his experiences there.
When he died and got to the pearly gates, he was welcomed. St. Peter asked if there was anything special he'd like to do there in Heaven. "Well," the fellow said "every once in awhile, maybe we could get a few folks together, so I can tell them about the Johnstown flood"
St. Pete replied, "that would be just fine, but bear in mind Noah may be in the audience"
So, to my skilled and learned friends out there, a tip of the hat. I'll keep tossing in my couple of pennies, knowing that somewhere in the creek there are woodworking Noahs.
Best wishes to all,
Ken