Late one night, I saw this greasy and paint splattered beat up hunk of iron on line. It was not too far away in Sarasota but the seller wanted someone to pick it up. I understand why because it weighed 65 pounds. But after a few on line messages AND no other offers in sight, the seller reluctantly agreed to box it up and send it my way. I mounted it on a pretty walnut board and use if frequently.
Restoration of an Athol 624 Vise