Or how I blew the motor on an electric sander…
I can only infer from my experience that if the machine is 10-15 years old, it will not much enjoy being used for three hours straight. I had a finger I couldn’t feel for a few hours, too. Lesson learned.
Half the paint did come off in that time… and since I haven’t bought a new sander, the table is now “shabby chic” and under a tablecloth. Here’s to rolling with the punches.
AWay in France 
Trop drôle mais je vois que tu t’adaptes! Je crois qu’avec tous les projets des outils neufs sont peut-être une meilleure idée. Je sais que cela va à l’encontre de ta philosophie ! 🙂 bon courage!
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Je commence à être d’accord avec toi! 🙂
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Love it! Here’s to experimenting/new experiences! 🍻
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