POTD- PROJECT OF THE DAY: What Did You Make In Your Shop Today?

Today i got the white elephant no: 1 to change the front brake pads, they were nearly metal to metal. And the disks wore too thin to be resurfaced so i just clean every part checked the dust boots on the calipers and installed new pads. With that finished, the weather outside was like spring time it hit 20 C. So i use the rest of my free time to be in nature.
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The motor burned up on my mill a few weeks ago. I had stripped it down for the aluminum casing and shaft after I replaced it with a 3ph treadmill motor. Well, last night I developed a need for some machinist jacks, which I had absolutely none of. The keyway is the giveaway that it was once something else.

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I screwed up on the first pass and made it too tall, and added a taper. No way to hold it to trim it down. So, I made the second. Now, I have options.
 
So i use the rest of my free time to be in nature.
I can't read the signs on the trees, do they still have these out there in nature?
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I didn't mean to offend if anybody's offended.

I worked at the Landstuhl hospital for a decade or so. Lots and lots of young men each year would be shipped in from former Yugoslavia for treatment of landmine "road rash", mostly consisting of triple or double amputations. When I was a soldier, we were all over the trails and hills in the area from Macedonia into Kosovo and Albania and never "found" mines ourselves, but farmers in the area found them all the time. I have a photo from a blackhawk flyover of a field that looks like an impressionist painting of the sun, a clear center point with corn stalks laid down in a perfect radial pattern for a couple acres. A woman had stopped her tractor to move something out of the way, it was an anti-tank mine with a charge weight of about 17 lbs (as TNT). That's massive compared to a hand grenade, which is 6.5 oz of Comp-B (1.33 x TNT). Most folks have never heard an explosion of the likes of a real non-hollywood hand grenade, which can give you a nosebleed and detached retinas at 25 yards, a 50% kill radius at 5 yards, and 100% kill radius at 2.5 yards, so you can only imagine what 30x that force is capable of.

A Khmer Rouge General once described landmines as a 'perfect soldier': “Ever courageous, never sleeps, never misses.”

A more modern take is: "The landmine cannot tell the difference between a soldier or a civilian - a woman, a child, a grandmother going out to collect firewood to make the family meal... once peace is declared the landmine does not recognize that peace. The landmine is eternally prepared to take victims."

Could anyone even begin to imagine if the US Cavalry had planted landmines in the Rockies and Sierras during the so-called Indian Wars of the 1800s? They would still be there, some would still be functional, and we'd hear about victims and tragedies all the time. That's why I asked about it, because I understand what it means to have that local history.
 
I didn't mean to offend if anybody's offended.

I worked at the Landstuhl hospital for a decade or so. Lots and lots of young men each year would be shipped in from former Yugoslavia for treatment of landmine "road rash", mostly consisting of triple or double amputations. When I was a soldier, we were all over the trails and hills in the area from Macedonia into Kosovo and Albania and never "found" mines ourselves, but farmers in the area found them all the time. I have a photo from a blackhawk flyover of a field that looks like an impressionist painting of the sun, a clear center point with corn stalks laid down in a perfect radial pattern for a couple acres. A woman had stopped her tractor to move something out of the way, it was an anti-tank mine with a charge weight of about 17 lbs (as TNT). That's massive compared to a hand grenade, which is 6.5 oz of Comp-B (1.33 x TNT). Most folks have never heard an explosion of the likes of a real non-hollywood hand grenade, which can give you a nosebleed and detached retinas at 25 yards, a 50% kill radius at 5 yards, and 100% kill radius at 2.5 yards, so you can only imagine what 30x that force is capable of.

A Khmer Rouge General once described landmines as a 'perfect soldier': “Ever courageous, never sleeps, never misses.”

A more modern take is: "The landmine cannot tell the difference between a soldier or a civilian - a woman, a child, a grandmother going out to collect firewood to make the family meal... once peace is declared the landmine does not recognize that peace. The landmine is eternally prepared to take victims."

Could anyone even begin to imagine if the US Cavalry had planted landmines in the Rockies and Sierras during the so-called Indian Wars of the 1800s? They would still be there, some would still be functional, and we'd hear about victims and tragedies all the time. That's why I asked about it, because I understand what it means to have that local history.
Not offended, and not concerned if I get my knuckles rapped by the Mods.

My only personal encounter with land mines (other than indoctrination at Little Creek, VA in 1972 during a "Summer Cruise" training program), was in the Summer of 1974, during another Summer Cruise: this one on USS California, CGN-36 (also known as DLGN-36 before being reclassified). California was on final Sea Trials, which ended with Refresher Training at GITMO (long before it was used as a detainee camp).

Two things stand out in my many remarkable memories of that cruise: first, during Sea Trials en route to Cuba, I met RADM (later promoted to VADM) John D. Bulkeley, Medal of Honor Recepient (portrayed by Robert Montgomery in John Ford's 1945 film They Were Expendable). VADM Bulkeley was best know for two events – he evacuated General MacArthur, his family & staff out of Corregidor in The Philippines in 1942, and he installed a desalinization plant & personally cut the water line feeding the base at GITMO to bypass Castro's threat to cut off the base's water supply after The Bay of Pigs incident. I am honored to have qualified for and worn the same Surface Warfare Officer Insignia as the Admiral.

The day after we landed in Guantanamo Bay, the California's Captain loaned his driver and vehicle to myself and three other 1st Class Midshipmen so we could explore the base while the ship was at sea, prior to our departure later that day back to Norfolk. During our explorations to the West, we were pulled over by a Marine guard and politely asked to turn around and return to the confines of the base: it seems that we had crossed an unmarked demarkation between the base and a kind of no-man's-land that bordered Cuba proper (this road was used to transport day workers to and from Cuba to the base). It wasn't until we were turning around that we noticed the large number of what looked like trash can lids scattered around the empty fields bordering the road, which significantly deflated our mood. That is as close as I ever wanted to be to such devices.
 
In any battlefields there will be bombs and landmines left behind. Every so often there is a report on TV for construction workers finding bombs from WW2. The suburb i'm in was farm lands 25 years ago so no such things are present, in nature i'm always careful and most of the forest have been logged once since then so any surface bombs are exploded.
 
So...haven't been posting lately. just been busy. But I did get my flags up today. I made a new pole finial for my old American flag pole, because it was missing. Fabricated a little combination finial mounting bolt / flag hook. Threaded it and made a 8-32 nut for it.
Hung the new Ukrainian flag and pole and my new American flag to sit beside it.
Project finished.
 

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