I was running the manlift on the launch mount tower at SLC6 for the Shuttle. Each landing had a signal bell that told me which landing to stop at. One lonnngggg ring was the emergency signal. RIIINNNNNGGGGGG and off I went looking for the right landing. Found the iron worker foreman and one of his henchmen who was kina doubled over in pain "Get us down! Now!"
Couple hours later I see the foreman ":wtf: was that all about?" Seems the iron worker was perched on a diagonal brace welding on a beam overhead and a large chunk of slag found the gap at the top of his Carhartts. Slag was funnelled right to Willy :BangHead: View attachment 1715843863[/QUOTE
Yep that slang always finds a way.
In your ear.
Somehow between your toes, Willy. :mad:
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