Jahrule
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Man, I really messed up the other day. I forgot to pin the plate setter the other night, and it derailed yesterday morning going through the crossing. The yellow thing in the image below looks similar to ours, but ours is way older and crappier. It was all messed up, looking like a banana got hit by a Mack truck. So, we had no plate setter yesterday. It was just me running around with a track jack. I'll never forget to pin that machine again.
That track jack was heavy as anything. Imagine running around all day lugging this heavy thing. The picture doesn't do it justice. It weighs about 70 pounds, and I was carrying two of them because the other guy was having trouble carrying it.
Thankfully, they fixed the plate setter, but as a punishment, they made me use this thing the rest of the day. 300 railroad ties. 600 plates. Fortunately, I did have some help. At first, it was just me and my plate setter partner. And because it was mostly my fault, I felt bad, so I carried both track jacks until reinforcements arrived.
Oh, and in case anyone was wondering, I didn't get in trouble. I just suffered immensely. They're the ones who randomly took me off tie gang the day before yesterday, prior to the end of the day. I should have checked the machine before I left to fix that broken rail, but nobody else checked it either, even though they were with the machines and I wasn't. So, forget them. Of course, now the pin will forever be called the Josh pin. I didn't get in trouble, but I'll definitely never hear the end of the clowning they will impose on me.
That track jack was heavy as anything. Imagine running around all day lugging this heavy thing. The picture doesn't do it justice. It weighs about 70 pounds, and I was carrying two of them because the other guy was having trouble carrying it.
Thankfully, they fixed the plate setter, but as a punishment, they made me use this thing the rest of the day. 300 railroad ties. 600 plates. Fortunately, I did have some help. At first, it was just me and my plate setter partner. And because it was mostly my fault, I felt bad, so I carried both track jacks until reinforcements arrived.
Oh, and in case anyone was wondering, I didn't get in trouble. I just suffered immensely. They're the ones who randomly took me off tie gang the day before yesterday, prior to the end of the day. I should have checked the machine before I left to fix that broken rail, but nobody else checked it either, even though they were with the machines and I wasn't. So, forget them. Of course, now the pin will forever be called the Josh pin. I didn't get in trouble, but I'll definitely never hear the end of the clowning they will impose on me.