Ode To The Quinch
When I'm in the shop and fixin' to quinch,
It's not done with oil but rather a pinch.
With my guts a rumblin' and legs held tight,
I stand there, getting my bevels just right.
It's not as easy as you may think
I let out a squeaker and boy, does it stink.
Quinching, my friend, is a bit of an art,
If you hold it too long, it ends in a shart.
I'm not trying to center you out, metalmole. My tomfoolery is quite indiscriminate. I am just feeling creative.
Canola is the way to go aside from engineered quenchant. Good thinking on searching out some 1084. It will serve you better than 1095.
Welcome to the forum!!!
Rick
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