Pick Battles that you can win.
In all things, the details are in the fine print.  In this case, it was in the gasket seal.  This blade chops my hard pills into such a fine powder that it will look like smoke coming through the  weakest point, the gasket.  Being unable to swallow, everything I consume must be mixed with water to be ingested my requirements for a healthy life.  I mill the pills first in one dry container, mix in hot liquid, like coffee or tea in a separate container.  Then, I use a gravity feeder bag so the mixture goes in to my stomach by my PEG-tube  For me, the fine powder doesn't clog the PEG-tube.  This is my life and what I have to do to survive.  It is this or die of malnutrition.  I went from 325 pounds to 145 pounds.  I'm at 178 today.  Each pound I put on will reward me with muscles needed to survive.  A clogged feeding tube  must be resolved within hours, not days.  This milling blade turns my pills and medications into such a super fine powder, Viscosity remains thin and the tube remains functional after flushing with copious amounts of distilled water.  Welcome to my life and what is left of it.  Life is good when your fight for life is a daily won battle.
Rating: 5 stars