… Or just what happens when engineers have to much free time.
Me and my friends decided to build a great wall of snow in front of the entrance of our dorms, and i just felt like sharing it.
… Or just what happens when engineers have to much free time.
Me and my friends decided to build a great wall of snow in front of the entrance of our dorms, and i just felt like sharing it.
how cute.
what kind of engineers are you fellas?
are you gay engineers
Man, I smell liability!
You better pray there’s not a quick thaw comin’.
[quote]Iron Dwarf wrote:
Man, I smell liability!
You better pray there’s not a quick thaw comin’.[/quote]
Sad, that’s the first thing us Americans see in a wall of snow.
Actually, it’s sad that we’re FORCED to see liability in a wall of snow these days. Probably gonna be a fatty that gets themselves hurt and sues.
[quote]hungry4more wrote:
[quote]Iron Dwarf wrote:
Man, I smell liability!
You better pray there’s not a quick thaw comin’.[/quote]
Sad, that’s the first thing us Americans see in a wall of snow.
Actually, it’s sad that we’re FORCED to see liability in a wall of snow these days. Probably gonna be a fatty that gets themselves hurt and sues. [/quote]
It IS sad, H4M… but true.
A few years ago while at Ikea with my wife, we were in the warehouse section down one of the stock aisles when a forklift on the other side pushed furniture boxes too far in. The result was they came out on our side and crashed down on me from above. I resisted as best I could from hitting the floor while pushing upward with my arms and back to avoid a head injury. The operator came around in shock when he saw me getting up dumping the boxes off me.
I could have faked injury… I could have sued! But I just let it go. I wasn’t badly hurt anyway, and why ruin the young driver’s life because of one error.
Years before that I was hit by a taxi cab in Philly. He had driven in the PARKING lane during rush hour when he struck me crossing the street. He slammed on his brakes as I jumped up from the ground, waved both hands at him and yelled “I’m fine” while the color drained from his face.
I could have laid there faking bodily trauma. But I was just scraped up and fine. When I got home, though, my hand had swollen severely. I stuck it in a sink full of ice and was fine the next day.
I don’t smell liability.
I smell a conspiracy.
You guys are a secret guild of snow masons, aren’t you?
that’s pretty cool
Started raining today so its all gone now…