Afternoon Thoughts. . .

Well, the ol' afternoon hasn't worked out quite as expected, the rain that clouded the sky earlier is gone and only seems to have exacerbated an already wet jobsite into a worsened state, which includes also the piss poor attitudes of a few sitework contractors. I have no pity nor shame in telling these fools that you cannot compact wet soils properly when the moisture content is too far above the optimum value. But these guys never let the truth get in the way of screwing up perfectly good work.

So here I sit, telling them in essence they are all failures, yet they march into oblivion like herds of sheep to the slaughter because the only thing worse than doing something wrong in this industry is letting a good day of fucking it up the first time go to waste.