Well, kinda "and"... since Witchie-Poo was there with me.Was that a shine or a polish?
OK, you triggered a funny story: There was an open-air, all-kindsa stuff-market on the main drag in Maggie Valley about 20 years ago. I went snooping in an antique section.
There on the table amongst a bunch of old stuff was a plumb bob.
It was a perfect duplicate to the one I useta use when I worked surveying. I picked it up and showed the Red Witch: "Look -- same as mine."
The antique dealer says, "You know what that is? What is it?"
That's the first time I felt a little old.