One of the things we brought back from my mom's house in California was little gem. It's a log splitter.
That hydraulic ram stands up while splitting logs. Then it lies back down on the trailer for storage and transport.
It cuts through wood like butter even though it's more than 20 years old. It's super bad ass.
But that's not why it makes me happy. I love this machine because it was buil from the ground up by my dad.
I never thought I'd get choked up seeing a piece of equipment working, but this thing makes me very happy.