I like to go on the field. Climb on the pillars or on the pipe rack, walk suspended to 25-30 meters in height, look, touch, ensuring the tightness of a seal rather than the goodness of a wiring harness on the motor of a pump.
course, as I have said many times, you do not go into the field as you go to a picnic. There you go trying to keep the brain alert because danger is always around the corner. And also to try to limit the imponderables, there you go with a certain equipaggiatura. Helmet (and do not know is it useful!), Gloves, goggles, anti-accident shoes, reflective vest and above the harness.
And so we see often in the office for what we call "dressing" of those who, despite the cold, rain, wind, snow, is forced against his will to go up the chimneys of furnaces rather than columns of gas recirculation or walk up to 30 meters in height from 14 inches tubazzi. But it is the habit of a particular character that you want to talk.
Given that in the field, in eight months of construction, there will be gone 6 times in all, Mauritius is a person who works with me for three years. Side by side we overcome the crisis. Always make fun of "Cursing" each other. But as you well know, sometimes there are many ways to say things.
He is in theory responsible for the technical room and then I say to the uninitiated, should not attend the camp, but, as we say in the technical section, he does the job "noble." And when his presence is really necessary in the field against us is really like. But the scene that those few times we appear before is exhilarating.
Pino comes sneaking trying to take it with good, "Mauriziooo, you have to do? There would be a little problem .... we should go in the field ... "and now back with a tone of Voice over 65dB, "pine Ah, nun annoys me ... I've got to do ... and it's not that dovemo anna ar cinema!! I got to do that? ".
After about half an hour's fight, at last, our hero decides that it is really necessary his presence and began "dressing."
He gets up from his chair and muttering as no less a pot of beans that he is responsible for supply, then the technical room, which to him "Iron" does not care, that it is not his and that this is a job shit. It begins to change the shoes continued to mumble a few words in ancient Sanskrit unspeakable and starts several times smadonnare that he should not go on the field. At this point, pulls on his heavy jacket and from that moment on stage begins "warm."
Yes, because it's time to wear the harness (the harness necessary for those who must go up in altitude). Then after about ten minutes, which holds it up in the air trying to understand the verse, and begins to push it inside arrotolarcisi was even an eel. It usually starts by putting your left arm in a place where, normally, should be included in the right leg and continued to fight until it is wrapped like a candy. Then he tries to break free and we cry from the fun begins again torpiloquio in all languages \u200b\u200bof the world that everything st'armamentario is useless, so that he does not bind, so that in him we do not share it ...
Then spent a good 15 minutes of laughter, someone stands to compassion, and help you get the harness. But we are only halfway.
is why, perhaps convinced that the matter had ended there, for their hard work, the ballet begins inside-out.
As if nothing had happened, fastened the last trick, rushes out of the office. Two seconds and suddenly the door opens again. The glasses, put them? Comes out again. Two seconds and the door will reopen. The helmet? Can. They spend three seconds this time. The reflective vest!! Mauro before you can ..... well you forgotten the gloves!! Then puffing
takes them, looks at me and goes, "first tell me no?" and walks away.
But you know ..... can that barks does not bite!
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