Ulfgeir
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Well, I love Cherry-trees, and now when spring finally came, here are some photos I have taken the past few days...
Sounds like something I absolutely want NONE of. I’m not claustrophobic, but when you’re talking about tight enough to to require training?Coworker: Do you have Confined Space Entry training?
Me: What's a 'confined space'?
Coworker: Never mind, I'll ask someone else.
Me, with 40hr CSE training and 100+ hours logged in confined spaces:![]()
Coworker: Do you have Confined Space Entry training?
Me: What's a 'confined space'?
Coworker: Never mind, I'll ask someone else.
Me, with 40hr CSE training and 100+ hours logged in confined spaces:![]()
I don't see the problem...Gawd... The head of Maintenance at my old job spent twenty years doing confined space stuff at one of his previous jobs, and it had made him completely frackin' mental... He was so paranoid about safety consciousness that you couldn't unjam a damn stapler without him freaking out about it unless you were in the maintenance dept - and even then, he'd want you to put up safety cones and lockout/tagout the damn stapler...![]()
But I think it's the good kind of paranoid, the kind that will make you take fewer risks than necessary, keep you safer than you need to be, and force everyone around you to slow down, think things through, and do them right.
Loved that show and Gargoyles and Spider-Man too.That's Saturday mornings... This was weekday afternoons...