DocsMachine
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I have a small home machine shop, in which I both modify and repair things (mostly paintball guns
) and manufacture parts for same. It's not extensive, it's basically just a warmed-over two-bay garage, and for many years, it's been little more than an ad-hoc workshop for everything from welding to carpentry.
Over the last few years, I've been working hard to finally get all my waterfowl a bit more colinear, and have been trying to ditch clutter, clean and organize work areas, and have been bringing in additional equipment to do my job better.
Things have been going well, but I still have a great deal of clutter to sort out- a lot of it has simply been moved from pile to pile as I've brought in other machines or reorganized existing ones. The upshot of all this blather is this is what the last untouched corner of the shop looked like as of a couple of weeks ago. Women and those with weak constitutions may want to leave the room.

Cluttered, disorganized, neither workbench is even accessible, the drill press is unusable, the bandsaw barely approachable, the air tools inaccesible and all the power tools- in the base of the bench on the left- practically entombed.
After a couple days, a literal truckload given away on Craigslist, and, unfortunately, a lot of restacking into other piles, this is what it then looked like:

The shiplap back wall was a leftover from an earlier incarnation of the shop, before I moved in, and was one of the first things I wanted to attend to. I moved the old workbenches out of the way, and started stripping it off. Parts of the building had been built around it, so I was forced to slice it off flush at the corners with a multi-tool saw.

That revealed tarpaper that had been spray-foamed on the opposite side. It was in good shape and rigid, so there was no reason to mess with it.

The old bench had a row of drawers along the back edge, which were always inconvenient as they couldn't be used unless the bench was clear in front of it. I pried it off...

With the intention of reworking the entire bench into something better, but after pondering it a bit, I realized I'd be just short of building the thing from scratch, so that's what I opted to do. The two old benches were also given away on Craigslist.
Moving back to the wall, I furred out the studs with some 1"x3", as the foamed tarpaper was pretty lumpy since it'd been done over the shiplap.

I'd also swapped the 2-gang outlet box for a 4-gang, and then plied it over with two sheets of fabulously expensive plywood, and a half-sheet I'd had left over from an old project.

The greasy-filthy wall was Kilz'd...

And then everything given a coat of some donated paint, that wasn't quite an exact match to the rest of the shop, but I can't be picky.

Next up, the new bench!
Doc.
Over the last few years, I've been working hard to finally get all my waterfowl a bit more colinear, and have been trying to ditch clutter, clean and organize work areas, and have been bringing in additional equipment to do my job better.
Things have been going well, but I still have a great deal of clutter to sort out- a lot of it has simply been moved from pile to pile as I've brought in other machines or reorganized existing ones. The upshot of all this blather is this is what the last untouched corner of the shop looked like as of a couple of weeks ago. Women and those with weak constitutions may want to leave the room.

Cluttered, disorganized, neither workbench is even accessible, the drill press is unusable, the bandsaw barely approachable, the air tools inaccesible and all the power tools- in the base of the bench on the left- practically entombed.
After a couple days, a literal truckload given away on Craigslist, and, unfortunately, a lot of restacking into other piles, this is what it then looked like:

The shiplap back wall was a leftover from an earlier incarnation of the shop, before I moved in, and was one of the first things I wanted to attend to. I moved the old workbenches out of the way, and started stripping it off. Parts of the building had been built around it, so I was forced to slice it off flush at the corners with a multi-tool saw.

That revealed tarpaper that had been spray-foamed on the opposite side. It was in good shape and rigid, so there was no reason to mess with it.

The old bench had a row of drawers along the back edge, which were always inconvenient as they couldn't be used unless the bench was clear in front of it. I pried it off...

With the intention of reworking the entire bench into something better, but after pondering it a bit, I realized I'd be just short of building the thing from scratch, so that's what I opted to do. The two old benches were also given away on Craigslist.
Moving back to the wall, I furred out the studs with some 1"x3", as the foamed tarpaper was pretty lumpy since it'd been done over the shiplap.

I'd also swapped the 2-gang outlet box for a 4-gang, and then plied it over with two sheets of fabulously expensive plywood, and a half-sheet I'd had left over from an old project.

The greasy-filthy wall was Kilz'd...

And then everything given a coat of some donated paint, that wasn't quite an exact match to the rest of the shop, but I can't be picky.

Next up, the new bench!
Doc.
































