...and somewhere out of view is an Imperial/ Packard/ Caddy, with a suit making sure he ekes a buck twenty five, out a one dollar profit situation. I was pipe lining in easements, with a backhoe (limited to no brakes). Our boss showed up to see what the big issue was, in the Catskills in February, with 3+ feet of snow and ice covered access trails. He figured he'd put his big boy pants on, and show us all how to "git 'er done" in the sub zero temps. Within 10 minutes he skidded it down a 30 degree slope, into a sub contractor's vactor. He wound up on the hood, wadded onto the exhaust stack/air filter(no seat belt). Still didn't fix the damn thing. pics...
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