My dad gave me this box a couple of weeks ago with one simple word stamped on it. Needless to say, the original owners did not heed the warning. I guess the Michelin had a prominent spot at the main desk at my dad's work, until... GASP! He was was dropped!
See Exhibit A, to the right:
Yikes! The Michelin Man has been dismembered!
I've made a bunch of sawdust in my workshop and fashioned some cool things with my tools, but I've never performed surgery. Sure. Why not?
First a couple of holes. Apparently Mr. Michelin Man is ceramic. Lots of white dust!