Got to get this off my chest cos the mrs is tired of listening and says(somehow) its all my fault??!! I reckon i,d get more understanding from me old arb mates.
I,ll make it short(ish) cos i could build up to a rant if i allowed myself, though i am more perplexed than angry.
Its this friday gone, day two of a pretty easy job tbh. Beech fell and stumpgrind, Field Maple reduction(bit late but we,ve been busy!) Alls well heading for success, plenty of tea coming out the kitchen,weathers good, time to have a lunchbreak and listen to the cuckoo!
Friday afternoon, we,re working on our doorstep and pretty much know the few people that pass by ,all mostly locals, dog walkers ,drivers tooting to the point i was spending a lot of time waving whilst up the(small/med) Maple which incidentally was about ten(max)steps from me in the driveway in full view as was the road going both ways.(which is quiet and rural)
At some point i said to the groundie could ya go grab the t540 please,to which he shouted from the truck..it aint there mate! Ok grab the 362....it aint there either!
Hmmm..did you put them in this morning? ....yep...sure?.....er not really?
The yard is close you nip back and grab them to finish the job
20 minutes later...not there must have picked them up??
So where are they i,ve waved or chatted to most of the people who have passed?? and the truck is almost touchable from where i am working??
AND WE'VE BEEN BLEEDIN' ROBBED OF TWO SAWS!! FFS.!!
How can that happen?
Thanks for listening guys,i feel so much better.
