My parents never threw anything away. I was recently going through some old paperwork at their house and found this lathe manual from 1964. If it was a comic book it might be worth something. The lathe I used as a kid is still in my dad’s basement. It has a giant motor held in place by gravity. You lifted the motor up to change pulley positions. It’s taken me 40 years to get back into turning, but I’m glad to be back. I’m just sorry my dad isn’t still here to see it.

