This reminds me of the pang I felt when I recently discovered my trusty heavy-duty crowbar, named “Mister Crowbar”, had disappeared. Presumably some guys we hired to work on our deck walked off with it. When I was younger and did all my remodel work myself, I did a lot of demolition with my li’l buddy. He was pretty heavy and only came out for the really tough jobs. I hope he’s having fun somewhere.