Just a ramble by an oldie, My Dad trained as a Marine engineer in the RNZAF during WW2, and can remember way back when I was a preteen, he was teaching me to file in our workshop/garage. Complained once to often about being to hard, my muscles ache, etc. So Dad, not saying anything went to one of the drawers, pulled out a steel cube, one inch on a side. Said, right, your not to touch any other tool in this shop, or say anything, until you can show me a replica of this, and laid the cube, and the micrometer on the end of the bench, along with a hacksaw, piece of mild steel and a file.
Well about three months later, finally got close enough for Dad to accept that I'd tried, and now appreciated that nothing comes without a lot of hard work.
That steel cube, was Dad's from his training days, and wish I still had it.
Still can't get one as accurate as his was.
cheers