littlek wrote:I noticed the same guys on my commute to work. The big hairy guy (not in a good way) at the bus stop. The other big hairy guy (in a good way) walking on the sidewalk over the RR tracks and the Asian man at the bus stop. I see them ALL the time. We have the same schedule. The first big hairy guy cut his hair, now he's just big. I almost yelled out the window at him - "Hey, you cut your hair!"
Not quite the same thing as your button-pushers, but close.
Does everyone have their favorite spot on the platform?
(I do. Because it's for the right door on the subway.)
Unlike the train, the subway stops within inches every time.
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One machinist tale
At Yuba Heat we had a toolmaker named Woody. He was about seventy but not retired because he loved working those cutting machines and lathes.
One day the white shirts in Engineeing needed a sample of some steel, they called us and said "Just get us a piece about two inches by two inches." I said okay and headed for the door.
Philpot, my boss, asked where I was going. I said I was going to have Woody cut the 2X2 piece.
"Oh no," said Philpot. And he sat down and carefully drew a cube on a piece of paper.
"Make one (1) each
Sample:
2.014" X 1.955 X 2.000"
That's how you kept Woody happy.
Joe(and busy, but mostly happy.)Nation