in your new house. it took me twenty minutes to find the sander, which hadn't been used in an hour. check outside for forest fire. no--inside. finally turned of ceiling fan since I had wired it. as soon as I did, flames and smoke emanated from dust catcher on belt sander. weird and amen I smelled it and finally found. needless to say I ran out of house with flaming sander in hand. the sawdust seems now to be literally charcoal.
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