One of my nephews (now a big city cop out West) insists that when he was a kid I promised him my whole collection when I go. I don't quite recall it, but he insists it's true. Not saying it's not, but I don't recall it. Seems unlikely, though.
You're lucky to have someone worthy on hand to accept and appreciate them.
I am too, I already passed on my favorites to my son, which he used too growing up. The rest go to my nephews up in New York State (if NY State still lets them at that time
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