festnoob
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- Jun 13, 2010
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Ok, let me explain. I bought my first track saw a few years back, the TS55 EQ. It was my gateway drug into the Neverland of Green (and gray and dark blue, almost black). I loved it from the first cut and never thought of replacing it until the features of the REQ made me rethink that. I wanted the flat housing and...(okay fine I'll admit it- it was pretty ok, there!) So I sold my EQ, ran over to Tooltown and picked up an REQ the same day. Unfortunately, I won't even mention it, but I'll just say dark times came upon us and there was a lot of doubt in whether I had made a good decision; after all, there was nothing wrong with the EQ. So rather than take a refund I opted for the 75 exchange. I was happy with this beast especially when I had to cut through a solid 1.5 maple top. Most of the time I use it for cutting plywood and bottom line, it's big. So I looked around for a 55EQ again; for some panel cutting and field work.
I didn't feel like buying a used tool. I always have a feeling that the previous owner hasn't taken care of it as I would. Call it used-toolaphobia. Anyway, despite some traffic after work today I swung by Tooltown to pick up some stuff I had ordered and decided to just take a peek in their Festool Loft. (I had some money left from the sale of my assembly table and miter station). And there it was. I looked away and then glanced back. I said to myself, "let me just take a peek inside the systainer." The smell hit me. (Oh, you all know that smell). Suddenly, I was brought back to the enjoyable moment of my first plywood sheet break down with a track saw like the scene in Ratatouille when the critic is returned to childhood. Now here I am with the fourth track saw that has entered my tiny shop.
I didn't feel like buying a used tool. I always have a feeling that the previous owner hasn't taken care of it as I would. Call it used-toolaphobia. Anyway, despite some traffic after work today I swung by Tooltown to pick up some stuff I had ordered and decided to just take a peek in their Festool Loft. (I had some money left from the sale of my assembly table and miter station). And there it was. I looked away and then glanced back. I said to myself, "let me just take a peek inside the systainer." The smell hit me. (Oh, you all know that smell). Suddenly, I was brought back to the enjoyable moment of my first plywood sheet break down with a track saw like the scene in Ratatouille when the critic is returned to childhood. Now here I am with the fourth track saw that has entered my tiny shop.