I was tuning up a couple old planes tonight. Took them apart, got the worst of the surface rust off the iron with sandpaper and #0000 steel wool, then over to my grinder to reshape the edge...shooting sparks directly onto the oily steel wool I'd carelessly left on the corner of the bench, which promptly burst into flames. Thankfully, I managed to knock the burning steel wool onto the cement floor and stamp it out before it led to a serious problem - all I lost is a year off my life and some arm hair.
Lesson learned, no flammables within spark range of anything that could spark, which is most things when you think about it. Translation: time to clean up. I never thought about all those woodchips, offcuts, and bits of this and that as what they are - tinder.
Lesson learned, no flammables within spark range of anything that could spark, which is most things when you think about it. Translation: time to clean up. I never thought about all those woodchips, offcuts, and bits of this and that as what they are - tinder.