Another day at the garage? Yes. Why not.
Tonight I used the sandblaster. Well, let's call it a media blaster because it is currently shooting glass beads out of it's nozzle. Painfully I might add. Here is a shot of me all covered up with goggles and a face mask and a shield and a babushka.This did not stop glass from coming into my little eye balls.
When the blaster worked - it worked great. But because this is the most rag tag assembly of any sandblasting tents, Troy did not sift the glass beads between blastings and the gun not being the best in the west, it gets clogged alot. Quite a bit actually. And it is a little infuriating.
At any rate, the fenders looked like this:
I think you can see from the top picture that we took a lot of paint of the fenders this way. And it's way easy. I like to imagine that I'm erasing time because I'm a egomaniac like that.
Ryan also most of the blasting on this fender and all of the other fender. I was just batting clean-up (base analogy. Weee!).
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