With all the super-thick binder board cutting, Fat Max has been put through his paces. I have had a couple of near misses � fingers and thighs (thank goodness for denim) are the usual targets � it’s surprising this hasn’t happened earlier. It’s only a flesh wound, but still not for the squeamish.

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