Funny you post this thread. Just day before yesterday we were out at the beach. Where our beach access is, we have been watching them build this house and have enjoyed seeing it come together. Well. the day before yesterday I was making a beer run in the golf cart and see this Mexican worker putting on the metal roof and he's just on the edge with ZERO tie off. I just shook my head.

I used to do construction work when I was a teenager for my Dad's construction company. We built houses. One day we were putting on tar paper on a 12/12 roof and I was walking on a toe board on the edge and the next thing I knew I had fallen 3 stories down into the excavation around the foundation. Fortunately for me I landed on a relatively soft pile of dirt. Completely knocked the breath out of me and I thought I was going to die. Fortunately nothing was broken, just a few abrasions. That was about 1975 and I will never forget it. I was extremely blessed not to be killed or permanently disabled. God was with me that day.

I had to stop and take a pic of the Mexican idiot on the roof...

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