Mr. Witherby Builds His Dream House
Well, maybe not a dream house. But I did have a dream. I heard faint voices calling to me in the dead of night... "Garyyyy, Garryyyy, we are lost and need a home. We are lonely and need the companionship of our siblings" (clearly a very educated spirit). So I bestirred myself and hot-footed it over to the website. There they where, crying piteously in their loneliness. Being a kind-hearted soul, I forth-with corralled them and ushered them to their new home, the T. H. Witherby & The Winsted Edge Tool Co. page at my website. The crying stopped and all was well in Winsted, Connecticut.
Seeing their distress, I can only assume that the same fate has befallen other orphaned trade catalogs, billheads, post cards and the like of other companies. In answer to their plight, I will gradually arrange for suitable accomodations for these deserving entities, such as Disston, Ohio Tool, D.R. Barton and so on.
The measure of a man is his response to suffering. I can go to sleep now feeling that today I have done a Good Thing for all Ephemera.
Till next
Gary

