GALLERY OF PHOTOS — click a thumbnail for a larger version    Twin Gables
	Down in one corner of the huge basement, my father had set up a paint-mixing center for his auto dealership.  I was never exactly sure why this had to be done at our house, but maybe Ray Webb over at the body shop just didn't have enough space available. Anyone in the family could mix lacquer or enamel.  You'd find an index card with the desired formula, pour the first color into an empty can until the scale indicated the correct number of grams, then add the proper amount of the second color, and so on.