Seriously? It's like saying "I can't warm up to a crescent wrench unless it handles like a Craftsman."
I've said that, with the ante upped to my late father's forty+ year old Craftsman. The real good old stuff.
I'm not that old, but it was a coming of age to realize that the Craftsman ratchets on the rack at Sears were not nearly as good as the ones my dad had bought for me in high school only about four years before.
The flat blade screwdriver that is my go-to for every car I work on was part of a set I got for Christmas in kindergarten. My dad was pretty good about that stuff.
