Today's lesson is on shop safety. I think everyone has a healthy fear of table saws, however, it is easy to get in a rhythm of doing something and forget, or skip a step of a procedure and expose yourself to unnecessary harm. In my case that step is lowering the blade, so that it is only as high as it needs to be to cut the thickness of the wood being cut.
It all started from me being the tight *** that I am, and deciding to trim out the window with some left over 2X4s rather than buy something that was already milled to approximate size. I cut the board down to 2.5 inches wide
and then was going to rip it down to about 5/8 thick. I set the fence, and then decided to run a scrap piece through to check the thickness. The scrap piece I used, was the leftover from the previous cut, which was about 3/4 inch tall. The fence was too close for the guard, so it wasn't there. As I was pushing it through, I noticed that my pusher stick was wider than the cut and was hitting the blade as well. At the same time, I was reaching in with my left hand to pull away the scrap piece, so it wouldn't kick back at me. With the distraction, I wasn't looking at what my left hand was doing,,,, and bamm!!
The blade caught my glove, pulled it down, and kicked it back at me. My first thought was "Damn, that was close!" Then the feeling started to come through. Then "Is my thumb still there?" Wiggle, wiggle, yup, still attached. Time to inspect the damage. so I shut off the saw and pulled off the glove. There it is. A nice notch on the top of my thumb, between the thumbnail and the first knuckle, and lots of blood. Then, of course, there is; find something to wrap it up with, shut everything off, and go up and tell your wife what a dumb-*** you are. The resulting blood trail made the shop look like a crime scene.
That was three weeks ago. Since then there has been; one Minor ER visit, one Orthopedic specialist visit, one out patient surgery visit, and two after-surgery specialist visits. Along with; one big *** splint, 18 stitches, a big *** cast, another, smaller splint, and finally my thumb back, with a beaut of a scar.
Needless to say, not a lot has been accomplished since then. But some has. I bought some properly sized trim wood to finish out the window, and all of the peg board is now cut and installed. Now for paint and cabinet installation.
I took some pictures, and I really think you need to see them.