I used a contractor to build the pony wall for our steel building six years ago. He was pretty pricey, but the work was off and needed to be corrected, and he wasn’t willing to come back to fix.

So, I lost his phone number, and when we started building tanks, I just hired some hands, and we poured about 100 trucks of concrete, all told.

Ran into him last winter, and he was very pissed off at me, because I “had cost him a lot of money”.

That’s a new level of entitlement, right there.

Now, back to your regularly scheduled programming.


Sic Semper Tyrannis