I remember once when it was like this they interviewed some steelworkers who were working in temperatures up to 95F. They were soldiering on till morning break when they went outside for a cold drink and then they'd get their heads down till lunchtime, outside again etc. They had the big foundry doors open as well. You get the picture.</p> That week on our tailgate it was 105F. We were carrying girders on our backs and the air was 100% humid so the sweat didn't go anywhere. It was thick with dust and sometimes the fumes from firing the rip, often you couldn't see 4 yards. Needless to say local TV wasn't interested in us, we were still scum from the days of the strike.</p> Although we did harder jobs I don't think we ever worked in hotter conditions. (I got dragged into a kiln and baked once at Hepworth pipes but that was an accident.)</p>
42 degrees C. Melbourne December 97. Worked as a dog catcher. Best job I have ever had to do. Absolutley piss funny and in the hottest weather i have encountered.</p> I looked like Carlton Palmer by the end of the week.</p>
Yer losing it again Bingley Red Pull thi sen together man I know my posts are not everybodies cup of tea.....but foooking hell get a grip!!! Are you on summert at the moment......other than a rocket that is
I shall try to heed your wise words! And never another moment of madness shall pass these typing digits! You're still worried about the squad aren't you? I can tell.