Temp job as a firewatch on a petroleum pipeline and tankfarm project. Every morning kicked off with the tailgate safety meeting. Few of us woul keep watch on this tank welder. Sure as clockwork he'd pull an unwrapped donut from his dirty assed overall pocket and eat it just happy as can be. That's the sort of thing to each his own.....
We carry knives at work, always cutting coated sheet goods.
One old guy worked with phenolic coated fiberglass, some had
an oil/asphalt coating. His knife was black with it.
At lunchtime, he would use that knife to spread ketchup on a sandwich,
Or to cut his food!
His sidegig was a Poop Truck.
He worked second, and often came to work driving that truck.
And he didn't bath often either.
If we did a potluck meal before a holiday or retirement,
guys would stand at the door to see the dish he brought
food in. Then word would go around,
"Don't eat the xXxX in the green Tupperware"!
He always took most of his food home, even if every other dish
as empty. Kinda felt bad about that.
But i still didnt eat from the green Tupperware!
