Well, I could just be a bit of a wimp. There's a few tools that really unnerve me and I take a ton of precautions around; lathes are probably the ones I fear most, followed by chainsaws, and then radial arm saws. But after that, I think tablesaws are my most feared tool. I had a saw that had had its safety features bypassed kick up on me on a construction site years ago, pitching my left hand right into the blade and leaving my index finger looking like a small banana, if a banana was filled with blood, and you peeled it with a claw hammer. When I arrived at the hospital, the first thing they told me is that they'd be amputating that finger, and probably some others.
By fluke, right before they wheeled me in to start cutting parts off, there were a few people brought in from a major car accident that needed lifesaving surgery so I got bumped. Naturally it wasn't up to me but I had to agree, a couple of fingers isn't a big deal in the grand scheme of things, so I just shrugged and asked if they could give me anything for the pain, which they wouldn't do.
I sat there for about five or six hours with a toque wrapped around my hand, clenching everything to keep it together as much as possible. It sounds bad but the incredible stroke of luck was that a surgeon who specialized in hands was in the hospital doing electives and he heard a guy was in the ER with a wrecked hand so when he got finished his privately booked stuff, he came down to see me. He took a look and said "I can save that if you can handle me working on it here" so I just sat on the stretcher in the hallway and he kept loading in local anaesthetic and piecing it all back together. My index finger took 61 stitches, I remember him saying. A lot of it I couldn't really watch but he was clearly an expert...Dr Rodney French. He had a resident working with him but I forget her name, which I regret because together they saved the whole thing. I have one slightly flat, wurbly finger, but three years later I was playing lead guitar in a metal band, that's how well they did, in the hallway at Royal Columbian.
Anyway it made me a little paranoid about some kinds of stuff and I'm a bit creeped out by unguarded blades now.
I should have taken more pictures today, but I didn't, so here's a list of what I got done instead.
1) scarfed the spray rails
2) scarfed the keel
3) turned a couple of 1x3s into what will be reverse chines
4) ground the glass off at the sheerline
All the pictures I took were from the process of ripping the 1x3s. I also took a jigsaw to them every 4" on the stern 8', and every 1" forward of that so I could get them to bend smoothly to the curvature of the chine.
They're just test fitted, they're not actually gluing down yet. Still, I'm slowly moving forward and that's the main thing. Not sure how much time I'll have in the leadup to Christmas and then after that we're heading to our island place for a bit of vacation so could be a week or two without much progress, but I hope to be fairing in January.