Now there's a lot of ways that one can injure oneself in the workshop, some more seriously than others, and if you think about it, a workshop can double up as a torture chamber, enabling you to inflict major pain on your arch nemesis (not that I spend any time thinking about this at all). Even setting aside the risk of dismemberment on any one of the more lethal machines (think table saw, cross-cut saw, band saw or router), the possibilities are endless. You could stab yourself with a chisel, scalpel or paring knife, cut yourself with a handheld saw, flatten your fingers with a mallet, graze yourself with the sander, or even stab yourself with pieces of wood (I have managed to do this one on numerous occasions in a variety of different ways and have a rather spectacular bruise on one boob to show for it). If I had to pick though, I think death by broken veneer press would probably do the most damage. How? By producing the most irritating and high-pitched whining noise imaginable (worse than finger nails on a chalkboard). As everyone is required to make a veneered piece this term, the blasted thing has been on pretty much constantly and I had reached the stage where I was just about ready to stab myself in the ear to block out the noise. Thankfully, however, the thing got repaired!
This week's rant over - here's what I have to show for this week:
- We finished our French polishing and have some shiny boards to show for it.
- I've played about with some bendy ply and veneer and now have the drawer fronts for my dresser ready to go.
- I've made a mess of several bits of my dresser having to cut and re-cut pieces as result of my incompetence. Nonetheless, and despite my best efforts to the contrary, some basic bits of the carcase are coming together.
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