If you'd photographed the other side of the room in that first photo you would have gotten the block and tackle set that I scared the crap out of myself to rig something like 10 years ago. Because the lift only went so high. And there was a solid 8 inch thick pipe with regularly spaced collars securing it to the brick right there. And the damned I-beam that I wanted to hang the block from was only another 6 feet up, just beyond my reach from the bucket of the lift....
*smiles nostalgically*
Okay, there was more to this comment but I realized after writing it that it was more revealing than I am willing to be in someone else's space. I'm going to post it under filter on my own space instead. Please take the good memory for what it is. And you can come read the rest of the memory on my own journal where it belongs.
That sounds like it falls into the category of "what doesn't kill you makes you stronger." Theater techie work makes for good "no shit, there I was" stories. :)
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Date: 2012-12-14 02:53 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-12-14 03:12 pm (UTC)*smiles nostalgically*
Okay, there was more to this comment but I realized after writing it that it was more revealing than I am willing to be in someone else's space. I'm going to post it under filter on my own space instead. Please take the good memory for what it is. And you can come read the rest of the memory on my own journal where it belongs.
*scurries away sheepishly*
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Date: 2012-12-14 07:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-12-14 04:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-12-14 07:48 pm (UTC)