So I’m cutting this 4 foot long dado, running my plane against a nailed on fence, and guess where stupid puts the nails.
I didn’t want to sink the nail, because it might hit the bench or would just be harder to pull out. But boy, you’d think I could have set it back a little further. Just look at that 18th century knuckle eater.
Its times like these when I’m glad my name isn’t Underhill. I made it!