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The luck of the Irish.



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The eye of the Falcon.

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The Eye of the Son of Mr."I"

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Their is no "I" in Team.
I work alone.
And I've got a handle on it.Heh.
So here is a fun little story that is absolutely true.
And btw...I abruptly took the afternoon off and am now enjoying my second boxer beer.Cheers!
Why? <img src="{SMILIES_PATH}/hmm2.gif" alt="Hmm2" title="hmm2" />
Because:
THIS IS How I ended up Drawing a Line atop of here...

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NEXT:

TIMELINE...
It Rights itself.
It writes Itself.
Itza Rite ITself.
Timeline now:
6 pm.

Just got off the phone with an associate returning from day-trip out of town.
My daughter answered,recognising the voice and passed me the phone...
I knew there may be,err possible repercussions from ***** for my actions this afternoon,
Everyone in my Circle knows I don't take orders from anyone.
And I have astonishingly shown all that If anything...my moves are precisely timed.
My Freinds associates and family are well familiar with the term "Clay-Time"

I march to the beat of my own drum.

Paraphrased Conversation:

Arjay-"Heyyy!!! Whatsa matter,you afraid to fly?

EA-"Fuck that shit-I don't fly unless I use my own wings"

Arjay-(laughter) "pretty wild up there.eh?"

EA-"Sure. I could see the perfect circle of Earth up there..."

Arjay- "What happened?"

EA-"That's where I drew the line."

Arjay-"You "IN" tommorrow?"

EA- "Yeah."
EA- "Tell ***** He better not EVER try to put me in that position again.
Actually,I know he's there I'll tell him myself...put him on the phone.

Arjay- ("nervous guffaws then prolonged paused silence and no reply when I direct him to pass the phone to ***** THEN-)So...Are you "In" tommorow???

EA-"I'll be there...all right."

Arjay-"Cool" So we'll see you tomorrow then?"

EA- "meet you at the "YARD" not the shop." Click.


A really really badly written novel and itz only the evening...

I'll be back.
Let's call my associate Bart

I have known him since '79-'80 and he now works for me/with me and alongside me daily,But I wouldn't trust him as far as I could throw him in the situation I was in today...I like that. Hi ...only my efforts generally succeed where his fail due to lack of trust from our colleagues and communal friends and aquaintances. <img src="{SMILIES_PATH}/smoke.gif" alt="Smoke" title="smoke" />

Besides...he's an expert Con-Man and "Cold reader"
Self-taught and self deluded.

Anyways "Bart" gets an early call from *****
He needs to come to the "Yard" early.
***** is taking a crew of three out of town for relocation and "Bart" is given our paperwork and objectives to complete for the day.

I noted while reviewing the activities for the day that our 1:00 pm schedule was initially slated for the crew sent out of town in a marginal note but now itz our baby.
Red flag one and two

The first job was Quick and easy...money in the bank

Mr*****---being a phonetic speller miss-spelled a last name for our second task.

"Bart" phoned our client to advise we were well ahead of schedule and we could fit him in by 11:00am

No Problem.
Clarifying the last name and Matching it to a street we were quite damn well surprised that It was a Man I grew up with two doors down from me.
I was back in my Old "Hood"

I shook his hand as did Bart and we were preparing to leave I walked the two houses over on the street with Bart and we discussed the good'ol days when this was my homestead.

Here I was exactly where you see the Flashing red "EYE" in this animation and ...of course I looked straight up at Zenith and smiled.

So our Final task of the day awaited start after lunch.
1:00pm

That Nice return to my former home was soured by red flags and exact words.
I hope the story continues and we hear how "Bart" the Rofl

Bob... <img src="{SMILIES_PATH}/reefer.gif" alt=":uni:" title="reefer" />

PS one image is missing the Mr "I" ??? Can you save and put in your gallery and link or email me to link?
CM Fines Building

2260 11th Avenue
Regina SK Canada


Status: built
Construction Dates
Finished 1979
Floor Count 20
Building Uses
- office
Structural Types
- highrise
Architectural Style
- late-modernist
Materials
- glass


Non-designed Building Uses
Rofl


So itz 1:00 and we Access the loading dock and noone is there,so we are about to head through and go to the Mail room, We are motioned come hither by finger after raised eyebrow and asked by an employee to state our biznazz.

We present ourselves and credentials to him and he has no clue of our agenda.
several calls are made and someone is found that might help us within the headquarters.

Though the Crew that was to supposed to be present today and spent all afternoon yesterday on site,the initial contact saw no-one yesterday though we clearly know for fact they were present and getting work done.day off for him yesterday? You can't miss us...we make our presence known <img src="{SMILIES_PATH}/dunno.gif" alt="Dunno" title="dunno" />

Anyways,New guy arrives and we informed him and his coworker that made inquiry to him that Bart and I are to meet a W***e R****son of CCR as the attached buisiness card had his info...his phone was off and appearently he was at a funeral.
But New guy makes one call and we are informed he is within the building.








P.S. Bob:The image shall return...it always does.
New guy is from the 17th floor(Facilities Management)
I never shook his hand and don't care for his type,Advising us mr. R****son of CCR is in the building we are taken to Security and sign in for V for Visitor badges at exactly 1:01 pm.

We are inquisitive by now and Bart and I ask questions and by generalities we are needed to help relocate emergency data back-up equiptment and batteries for the Main data center in the NorthWest of the City plus a curious object identified only on the Job description is an approx 700 lb piece.

I assumed it would be a Mainframe type server-rig or a gas-generator recharger because this crown corporation cannot suffer data losses,not one iota.

So we wait for one of the four main elevators as the return-from-lunch crowd was scurrying back to push their pencils or bean-count(itz an insurance Agencey of our Gov't,homegrown and unique)

We head up to the 17th floor and New Guy needs us to aquire a Magnetic swipe security card and access keys for our Electronics/hardware retrieval.

Bart and I are lead to a Desk in Facilities Management and after a short discussion with New Guy his co-worker attains the mag-swipe and keyset and red flag waved within his words.


Man at desk @ 17th floor of Facility managers:
"S--okay...Who wants to sign their life away???"

I stepped forward and signed.
Man at desk- "Name?"

EA-"clay."

Man at desk -(hands me keys and mag-swipe card)

We followed 'New Guy' back to elevator banks and awaited Mr.R****son of CCR
By now I am thoroughly unimpressed and less than amused.While waiting,New Guy asks me to "See" the keys I had obtained.
I handed them to him he inspected the ring of them and satisfied he returned them to my possesion.

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He is alert of our presence and is comming up the elevator as soon as the throng on the groundfloor thins enough to catch a ride up.
Mr.R****son arrives at the 17th floor.
and he has company with him.

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The next Time this man ever encounters me again he will regret my presence.

EDIT:
Upon researching the matter of todays events I direct you to this website:

http://www.ccrconstruction.ca/index.php ... e&Itemid=1

You will note there is a Banner Graphic of disembodied hands and a technical pen(Probably a Mars Steadtler Pen?).drawing a ruled line with a metric ruler visible.

The last Notch-mark visible on that Ruler is 19.5 centimeters in the upper portion running out of the Frame.
My Mojo now.

http://www.ccrconstruction.ca/index.php ... e&Itemid=1
Applause <img src="{SMILIES_PATH}/cheers.gif" alt="Cheers" title="cheers" />
Bart ,New Guy and I greet the man from CCR and his ...errr,ummm Nonono

Ensuring I went up last and noone was near nor behind me this idiot thinks I'm going to move a Huge Airconditioning Fan-unit half the size of a Car from directly aside the hatch to the outer edge of the roof.

I made sure I still had one foot in the door and looked around and could see forever in all directions
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A breathtaking view and Tattoo Eagle still was silent.
Too silent.I couldn't stand the Gawdy chromed eagle
this punk was wearing and CCR just informed us that the rest of his guys had arrived and were on their way up to assist us.

Then I saw another bird of prey...real not chrome.

It was a Peregrine Falcon.
Pissed tommorow
The irony was not lost on me that I was atop the pinnacle tower of our Gov't insurance agencey.
:uni: Bump cause an accident from the un-safety perimetered height.
Applause
Dude, you rock.
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I must be dense because I am lost on your stoy.
Quote:I must be dense because I am lost on your stoy.

If you're going onto a roof in high unpredicatble winds EVERYONE should have had safety harnesses with life-lines which can be clipped to several likely spots and railings around the roof's perimeter. The "Native" may have a been a "high steel" walker and comfortable being that high without ANY safety harnesses...in fact i've heard many stories through the years that though they are required to take them up to the beaming of a hi-rise construction site...the Native Americans usually toss them aside.

Pennywise

Bob... <img src="{SMILIES_PATH}/reefer.gif" alt=":uni:" title="reefer" />
Tarius.
What Bob described above is absolutely a true fact.

My Father (Mr."I") is exactly the type of person he described above,coincidently.

I have old home movies of my dad walking the line on girders and beams...untethered and monkeying around high above ground
Mr "I"(dad)was a Journeyman Welder and Ironworkers unionist and when he hit middle-age and was getting on in years he became a welding instructor on a technical college campus in another city named:"Moose-Jaw" Cheers )

These indigenous skywalkers RHW007 described exist.
I have seen my father pull off manuevers on I beams that any man in his right mind would call CRAZY with no fear...he never ate the oranges my mother packed in his lunch so I would swipe it when he got home before my mom saw ,so he wouldn't get in trouble <img src="{SMILIES_PATH}/reefer.gif" alt=":uni:" title="reefer" />

Also...what Bob was saying about lanyards,high winds and safety issues is the route I took this morning after cooling my jets a bit and how I ended my day...The saga continues.
EA-"Hi Doug" I said over his shoulder from behind as he turned and glanced up to do a 'double-take' and I afforded him the embarrased 3 seconds it took for his facial recognition software to kick in."...You all settled in now???" as I finished my sentence/question/greeting.

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Doug-"Oh....Hi! heyyyy! uh,ummm Yeahhhhh! I'm nearly done...gettin' there anyways..."

EA-"That's good,how'r you doing?"

Doug-"Fine,fine,jusssst fiiinnnne"

EA-"Good to hear...You going to the game???"

Doug-"uhhhh....nnnNnnnoooo??!!??"

"The game is in B.C." a lady in line said as she interjected my true ignorance of the topic and without pause I honestly replied to her:
EA-"Oh? I wasn't aware of that,thanx"

(At this point in a conveniance store que caught between a common lady and a former mayor of my city and client of ours,I should be embarassed and red-faced by now but that is absolutely nowhere near my emotion,I really couldn't give a shit and was just being polite to Doug...for all that matters I could have used the standard 'nice day ...weather...shoot the breeze mumbo-jumbo instead but---I don't watch sports,that is only for the mass mind of our society ,I play my own games.)

The lady had a handful of items behind me and Doug had two large cans of chunkey-beef stew one in each hand,I only needed Lmao
Quote:Moose-Jaw

EA: You know where MooseJaw is?

bonger: Yeah, about six feet from the moose's ass.

Peace
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I have seen my father pull off manuevers on I beams that any man in his right mind would call CRAZY with no fear...he never ate the oranges my mother packed in his lunch so I would swipe it when he got home before my mom saw, so he wouldn't get in trouble <img src="{SMILIES_PATH}/reefer.gif" alt=":uni:" title="reefer" />
Algonquin?
A Scotsman was visiting a friend in the mountains of Canada. The first morning
in the cabin, he awoke and stood by the window admiring the scenery. Suddenly,
he noticed a huge animal walk by.

“Och, whut’s thaaat?” he said.

His Canadian friend looked out the window and said, “Oh, that’s a moose.”

“Och! If thaaat’s a moose, hoo big are your cats arooond here?”

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:Uni2:


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The Other side of the story on the 19th floor...too funny but true. Damned ---spooky thriller music--- based on real events fresh out of the oven...Mmm!!!

Of course there is more.
But I need a short break. <img src="{SMILIES_PATH}/reefer.gif" alt=":uni:" title="reefer" />
[quote author="Orpbit2"]A Scotsman was visiting a friend in the mountains of Canada. The first morning
in the cabin, he awoke and stood by the window admiring the scenery. Suddenly,
he noticed a huge animal walk by.

“Och, whut’s thaaat?” he said.

His Canadian friend looked out the window and said, “Oh, that’s a moose.”

“Och! If thaaat’s a moose, hoo big are your cats arooond here?”

Lmao too funny Orpbit2 Rofl

Bob... <img src="{SMILIES_PATH}/reefer.gif" alt=":uni:" title="reefer" />
Sorry EA - I am reading your story.
These are just the commercial breaks!

If the plural of mouse is mice,
What the Elk is the plural of "Moose"?


Hey bonger, talking of "asses", here's a couple for you.
Painfoooooools!

http://www.jibjab.com/view/102803

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Umm, as far as I know there is no plural for moose...'cause if you see more than one of them, you better get the fuck outta there and quick.

Peace
too freaky ea. quite scary if it were me.