I worked construction for many years and then a high end cabinet shop.

I used to have a reoccuring dream where the blade would fly out of the table saw.

In the worst one, the blade wizzed by me and went through the roll-up shop door and struck someone on the other side! I remember the feeling of horror.

That was 25 years ago!!
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