It's a trip going into a steel mill. I'll never forget my first sighting of a utility vehicle boogieing between buildings pulling a cart holding a red hot crucible containing tons of molten steel.
The sound of two 2' diameter graphite melting electrodes contacting a pot of scrap steel can't be described beyond saying it roars like a mini gun and you've never heard anything similar before.

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