YIKES!Wish the places I worked at did. Did a lot of grinding of beryllium copper at one place and EDMing(vaporizing it) at another, before they found out about the hazard.
The EDM I've run have been submerged. No chance of vaporized metals becoming airborne.
The company (I worked for), a Swiss Screw Machine facility made a lot of connector pins. Among those was a large set of pins made for the railroad. Don't remember which, but it was the one that ran between Connecticut and New York. These were beryllium copper connector pins, as big as sharpie markers. I'd grab a hand full and mic them for diameters. I'd choose one diameter and check a whole bunch. As each was checked I'd drop it on the desk. It would clink. Dropped one and it went CLUNK! OK, set that one aside and continued. I found another. And another. In my sample, the number of fall-out was greater than the acceptable limit but smaller than the rejectable limit. It was in the "Take a second sample" range. When I did I found a whole bunch more. Clearly a rejectable quantity. Before rejecting them I did every inspection at my disposal from being really critical with dimensions to Rockwell Hardness testing. I couldn't find any reason for the odd sound. So I rejected them because "They didn't sound right". I was nearly laughed out of the shop. My boss pressured me to sign off my reject, which I did. About six to eight months later the Federal Railroad Safety Bureau came in asking why their passenger rail cars were catching fire. When they investigated the pins they saw my reject. They questioned ME. So I told them the same story I just recounted. The Federal Agent said I should have never signed off on them. They're the wrong chemistry. They WERE beryllium copper but the ratios were off. Nothing more happened to me. But those who were laughing at me found themselves paying a very hefty fine for ignoring a legitimate issue I had raised.
A few months later we hired two temps and I trained them. Once trained there wasn't enough work for me to stay on. I was let go. I guess they couldn't take the embarrassment of me being right all along.
That's my "Beryllium" story, and I'm sticking to it.