I’m running old roof, floor joist lumber from the general store deconstruction, thru the planer. this is an extremely loud machine, in action. And then carrying it upstairs to the kitchen where it’s going to be cut, and milled into large tongue and groove flooring, re-purposed into a very unique floor. Comprised of lumber, you can't source today like old growth Bur Oak.
I’m wearing double hearing protection, and as I was walking across the first floor clearly heard somebody say “hey bud”. In my right ear! Usually I ignore them, this guy was close too close!
Through the hearing protection.
The only other person in the locked building is in the attic.