markinmichigan
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As I've mentioned in the past, I'm a 67 year old remodeling contractor that specializes in finish carpentry, cabinet making and molding reproduction. I love what I do and don't consider my daily activities as working. I have a full service wood working shop with almost every conceivable tool involved in the craft. CNC, fiber and CO2 lasers, industrial band saws, belt sanders, large drum sander, planers, routers, lots more. My well trained and skilled staff handle the majority of physical aspects of the business under my supervision. Wood working has always been in my blood as my grandfather, his father and previous generations worked with their hands crafting timeless creations. Grandpa would be proud of me in many ways and would think I cheat with the tools I have at my disposal.
My dearest mother passed away February 25th at the age of 86. On March 20 4:47pm I'm ripping some Michigan black walnut that my grandfather felled some 80 years ago. The walnut panels are meant for a box for my mothers ashes. I had just put a new blade on the table saw and did not put the splitter guard back on the saw.
As I've done 10's of thousands of times before, I pushed the cut off piece to the side with my left hand. In a split second, the cut off grabbed the blade and flipped my hand into the blade cutting off the thumb nail. I wrapped it up and went to the ER where they did their best. 5 hours later I'm home Motherf^ckering myself for being so careless.
Went to see a hand surgeon a couple of days later and got scheduled for plastic/reconstructive surgery. That happened 2 weeks ago today where he trimmed the bone back to roundish and tucked some skim back underneath the small amount of the nail that is left. There's a cast half ways up my left forearm. It is healing well but my life was changed drastically that day.
I'm a one handed bandit right now. I'm not posting photos because it's not pretty unless you like hamburger. Try tying your shoes, cutting your food, golfing or washing your right pit. Ain't going to happen for a while. 2 to 4 months if I behave.
So my friends, please be careful doing what ever duties you're involved in. In an eyes blink, your life can change in that moment and there is not redo's mulligans or do overs. Be safe out there.
Mark in Michigan
My dearest mother passed away February 25th at the age of 86. On March 20 4:47pm I'm ripping some Michigan black walnut that my grandfather felled some 80 years ago. The walnut panels are meant for a box for my mothers ashes. I had just put a new blade on the table saw and did not put the splitter guard back on the saw.
As I've done 10's of thousands of times before, I pushed the cut off piece to the side with my left hand. In a split second, the cut off grabbed the blade and flipped my hand into the blade cutting off the thumb nail. I wrapped it up and went to the ER where they did their best. 5 hours later I'm home Motherf^ckering myself for being so careless.
Went to see a hand surgeon a couple of days later and got scheduled for plastic/reconstructive surgery. That happened 2 weeks ago today where he trimmed the bone back to roundish and tucked some skim back underneath the small amount of the nail that is left. There's a cast half ways up my left forearm. It is healing well but my life was changed drastically that day.
I'm a one handed bandit right now. I'm not posting photos because it's not pretty unless you like hamburger. Try tying your shoes, cutting your food, golfing or washing your right pit. Ain't going to happen for a while. 2 to 4 months if I behave.
So my friends, please be careful doing what ever duties you're involved in. In an eyes blink, your life can change in that moment and there is not redo's mulligans or do overs. Be safe out there.
Mark in Michigan