For a second there, I thought you heard the ups truck..... And you had a new gps on it's way!
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You 'ol buzzard, you stole that stolen pic I posted previously! 😉
https://surveyorconnect.com/community/threads/need-caption-for-osha-poster.323455/
Of course all is forgiven considering since we are both "Senior Citizens" and for some reason have inexplicable memory anomalies. 😎
FL/GA PLS., post: 410150, member: 379 wrote: [USER=20]@paden cash[/USER]
You 'ol buzzard, you stole that stolen pic I posted previously! 😉
https://surveyorconnect.com/community/threads/need-caption-for-osha-poster.323455/Of course all is forgiven considering since we are both "Senior Citizens" and for some reason have inexplicable memory anomalies. 😎
sorry 'bout that...my CRS is acting up. My 75 year old sister sent that in an email the other day..she thought they might be surveyors because she saw tripods..
I was surprised she could see that well...;)
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Nothin' gets the adrenaline going quicker than hearing the words, "Oh, crap. I think my husband just pulled in the drive."
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Holy Cow, post: 410248, member: 50 wrote: Nothin' gets the adrenaline going quicker than hearing the words, "Oh, crap. I think my husband just pulled in the drive."
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That happened to me once. Heard a car door and was up and had my pants half on before I realized I was at my own house.
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What didn't help was when the car door slammed outside my wife sat straight up n bed and said "My God, it's my husband!".....
I got up one morning and it was pouring down rain; I had breakfast and started loading up the gear. I had a survey to do and wanted to get it done.
I pulled the truck out of the garage and the rain was really coming down. I thought; yeah, it really isn't worth getting soaked for this and went back in to the house.
I crawled into bed bead with the wife and said; it's really coming down out there...
She said; yeah, can you believe my husband is out there surveying!?:mad::broken_heart:
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The only thing worse is being the husband pulling in the drive and discovering the interloper in mid-departure. That, too, can get the adrenaline flowing.
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Some intriguing experiences unfolding above.
Several years ago I had a job out in the scrub. (Bush, forests)
My legs live in canvas bags when not in use.
This time I'd left the bag on the ground with some other gear.
Finished job, packed up legs put bag on them and headed home.
Job next day was at a whisky distillery.
Took the legs I'd used day before out of the Ute.
Pulled off covers and a Tiger Snake slithered out and disappeared.
The foreman I'd come to do work for had one of those adrenaline rushes.
He certainly ducked for cover in record time!
On a less sobering note my highlight of that trip was when they rolled the sliding doors of the distillery open and the pungent scent of whisky rolled out across the tarmac. Can't say I've ever experienced a more pungently sublime odour.