With screens successfully “burned,” we set aside Friday as the time to try the press out. After many cautious prints on test felt, adjustments of screws, poor alignment issues and some bleed issues – we decided to just put down some of the slave labor white tees and give it a whirl.
Tom had the wrist action, so I delegated myself to proper alignment of shirts on the press and “flashing” under the heating element.
Groove found, the production machine that was us became a blur of brown and rebel flesh (tan) ink.
Even had spare time to make pint-sized versions.