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Wednesday, February 1, 2012
My boys would love to watch what's going on at the construction site
today. A new wing is being built here. On the other side of the site
is a crane. From that side of the building the crane operator will pick
up a large box (bigger than your car) and blindly bring it around
beween the two buildings and down to the 5th or 6th floor. Okay so there
is a guy with a walkie talkie telling him what to do, but the crane
operator can't see this side of the buildings. The workers who are
attached to the building by harnesses lean way out and grab the large
box and pull it into the building. Then it happens all over again.
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