I recently spent at least 20 hours rebuilding a jacket for a young friend. I'm not sentimental, but he is. The jacket was his grandfather's. The GF gave J the coat while GF was still alive. It had been worn to the point of no return by both of them. Why did I do it? Because J means something to me and the jacket means something to him. Add on; "While you have the jacket apart, can you add some extra lining?" No, but I did. I also added leather to the worn off cuff and pocket edges. What does the song say? 'The things we do for love.'