12 space racks loaded with amps
I mean, yeah. That shit ain't light. But I've carried heavier over worse and called it all in a day's work. And enjoyed it.
'Safe'
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12 space racks loaded with amps
I mean, yeah. That shit ain't light. But I've carried heavier over worse and called it all in a day's work. And enjoyed it.
< not a love rant>
My chocolate is too melted to eat.
And it's not that hot, dammit.
I'd be like "i'm with you. How about just the cable and dropping the line through the catwalk."
This also. If the best solution your crew can come up with is a brute force carry, perhaps the problem is that you need a smarter crew.
This is why I typically love my crew.
Also I'm in a woohoo kinda mood. Just got the green light on another new project about 3 minutes ago.
Even if the elevator was out and couldn't be fixed, were they carting loaded eight foot leiko road boxes up a LOT of stairs? Or a full size CADAC or Midas in its case?
I love this statement for its specialization/Mystic Arts tone. If you're not in the Biz, all you can do is say, "Um, I guess that's bad?"
This is why I typically love my crew.
On the other hand, "let's build a trebuchet/robot" are among the possible solutions your crew might have come up with under those circumstances. So there's some upside/downside there.
Just got the green light on another new project about 3 minutes ago.
I always like the sound of that.
My chocolate is too melted to eat.
Nonsense! Can you lick it? Slurp it? Scoop it up with a spoon?
Never waste chocolate unless it can't possibly be avoided.
With my crew there is always a downside to every upside.
I always like the sound of that.
It's one of the ones out in FL that I was waiting to her about.
It's one of the ones out in FL that I was waiting to her about.
I think we need to start talking about cloning you.
Only if my clone works for free.