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Capt. Mooron August 25th 03 11:50 PM

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The Captains Master wrote in message
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| Come on Oz... there was a time you would leap right in!
| Nah, it's a sewer down there.
| Is it the weather or the years catching you up?
| Hmmm, probably the coupla thousand bricks I moved yesterday.

AH Haaaa.... the pain meds haven't kicked in and you're just a bit cranky.
Drink a few bottle of that upper end vino till the drugs start.

BTW - what the hell are you doin' movin' bricks with a busted collar bone at
your age?

CM



Lady Pilot August 26th 03 12:01 AM

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"Capt. Mooron" wrote in message
...

The Captains Master wrote in message
...

| Come on Oz... there was a time you would leap right in!
| Nah, it's a sewer down there.
| Is it the weather or the years catching you up?
| Hmmm, probably the coupla thousand bricks I moved yesterday.

AH Haaaa.... the pain meds haven't kicked in and you're just a bit

cranky.
Drink a few bottle of that upper end vino till the drugs start.

BTW - what the hell are you doin' movin' bricks with a busted collar bone

at
your age?


Sorry to be the one to break the news, but:


Bricklayer's Accident

Possibly the funniest story in a while. This is a bricklayer's accident
report, which was printed in the newsletter of the Australian equivalent of
the Workers' Compensation board.

Facts are truly stranger than fiction!

This is a true story. Had this guy died, he'd have received a Darwin Award
for sure....

Dear Sir:

I am writing in response to your request for additional information in Block
3 of the accident report form. I put "poor planning" as the cause of my
accident. You asked for a fuller explanation and I trust the following
details will be sufficient.

I am a bricklayer by trade. On the day of the accident, I was working alone
on the roof of a new six story building. When I completed my work, I found
that I had some bricks left over which, when weighed later were found to be
slightly in excess of 500 lbs.

Rather than carry the bricks down by hand, I decided to lower them in a
barrel by using a pulley, which was attached to the side of the building on
the sixth floor. Securing the rope at ground level, I went up to the roof,
swung the barrel out and loaded the bricks into it. Then I went down and
untied the rope, holding it tightly to ensure a slow descent of the bricks.

You will note in Block 11 of the accident report form that I weigh 175 lbs.
Due to my surprise at being jerked off the ground so suddenly, I lost my
presence of mind and forgot to let go of the rope. Needless to say, I
proceeded at a rapid rate up the side of the building.

In the vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel which was now
proceeding downward at an equal, impressive speed. This explained the
fractured skull, minor abrasions and the broken collar bone, as listed in
section 3 of the accident report form.

Slowed only slightly, I continued my rapid ascent, not stopping until the
fingers of my right hand were two knuckles deep into the pulley.
Fortunately by this time I had regained my presence of mind and was able to
hold tightly to the rope, in spite of beginning to experience a great deal
of pain.

At approximately the same time, however, the barrel of bricks hit the ground
and the bottom fell out of the barrel. Now devoid of the weight of the
bricks, that barrel weighed approximately 50 lbs. I refer you again to my
weight.

As you can imagine, I began a rapid descent, down the side of the building.
In the vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel coming up. This
accounts for the two fractured ankles, broken tooth and several lacerations
of my legs and lower body.

Here my luck began to change slightly. The encounter with the barrel seemed
to slow me enough to lessen my injuries when I fell into the pile of bricks
and fortunately only three vertebrae were cracked. I am sorry to report,
however, as I lay there on the pile of bricks, in pain, unable to move, I
again lost my composure and presence of mind and let go of the rope and I
lay there watching the empty barrel begin its journey back down onto me.
This explains the two broken legs.

I hope this answers your inquiry."



LP





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