This is what happens when Roy Underhill meets a SawStop
I don’t think I could describe this adequately. Let me just say these few words: Roy Underhill, SawStop, Fried Chicken.
On a side note, I used Roy’s treadle table saw when I was at his school two summers ago for a photo shoot. He guarenteed me that if my finger went into the blade that it would stop spinning. Hell yes it would, because my foot would stop pumping! (And that was his unspoken joke. He is a funny guy.)