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The last time I completely lost my composure, a piece of office equipment almost died.
This was in 1995, when I was running a start-up newspaper in Frankfort, Ky., and was sleeping under my desk some nights. Our company was broke, I had just spent an hour cleaning the bathrooms and our automatic paper-folding machine decided to clog because the humidity was a couple points too high.
After the machine ruined hundreds of valuable pieces of mail, I freaked. I grabbed a broken table leg (why we had a broken table leg in the newsroom is a mystery to me) and beat the machine senseless in front of the entire staff. Then I took a walk.
Last night, I was looking around my workshop for another spare table leg.
Let me back up for a moment. I’m building a fairly large shelving unit for a local couple and am now sanding all the components before finishing and final assembly (the photos here are of the finishing sample boards I’m preparing).
Against my better judgment, I bought some Far East red oak plywood from the home center for the shelves. It looked OK in the store, but it has been a nightmare. The surface veneer is woefully thin. Typically, I can dress plywood with a handplane and make four or five passes before I’m in danger of cutting through the veneer. But not this stuff. The veneer seems as thin as notebook paper. And so I decided to sand it to be safe.
I started sanding with #150-grit , typically a good place to start with quality plywood. But not this stuff. The machining marks on the surface veneers are so pronounced that I had to start with #120-grit. That’s a mite aggressive for thin veneer, so I hunched over the work while sanding so I could keep a sharp eye on the veneer in case I started to cut through it.
That’s when I noticed the veneer lifting in a few places, like a blister about to pop. Either this is a new development, or I didn’t notice it (I’m guessing the former). So I couldn’t power sand these blisters.
So after four hours of power sanding and hand-sanding, I’m now about halfway done with the project. But I am completely done with cheap plywood.
Believe me, I don’t blame Far East manufacturing for this (so please don’t bash an entire nation or culture if you leave a comment). Someone in our country ordered the plywood be made like this. Someone at the home center agreed to stock it. And I was stupid enough to buy it. I blame myself and no one else.
But it’s just a good thing that all my table legs are still attached to tables, or I’d be sanding out quite a few big dents in these shelves.
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