My Dad met Ted while Ted was still teaching math at COCC in 1968. Our family has 2 very rare carving sets - including TMD carving forks!, rosewood handles. After making them (in the early '70's, I think), he swore he'd never make another fork. Dad has a small knife that Ted was unhappy with and had literally thrown at a tree in disgust - still a darn nice knife! He was a perfectionist.
Ted suffered tremendously after losing his oldest son to a fiery Ford Pinto rear ender many years ago. I don't think he ever got over it. His wife Betty is a Saint.