elag wrote:
> > > Any other interesting thing ever happen at the woolmill?
> >
> > :O) There was method in our madness. The cartons had to be in the bay to
> > be destroyed, where the wool was coming into the mill by crane and was
> > hardly ever on the ground level for long.
>
> I see. I so liked the idea of climbing mountains of wool...
Yeah, sometimes it was kind of fun, but the money was very very bad.
>
> > The cartons were used for expensive materials but wool, nylons etc came
> > in huge bales, like plastic woven sacks, and their lids were held on
> > with four wooden pegs, rather like leadless hardwood pencils... you can
> > imagine the fun of getting one of them in some organ or other :O)
>
> They probably made good drumsticks, though...
Excellent, while away many hours of boring colour sorting playing the
drums on cardboard cartons :O)
>
> > We were a salvage company. Us drones were paid a pittance and worked in
> > dirt while the boss drove round in a Lamborghini!
>
> That sort of thing can be very irritating. It could be the makings of a
> good story though.
I would like to know what happened to the company. We all got the push
when they moved to another town. I guess like most companies they took a
dive.
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Paul. (This machine will, will not communicate)
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