another largely superfluous aside, Davey truthfully and unequivocally asserts
hereby that today is actually February 3rd, or ‘third’ in common
parlance, so he freely admits, ‘fesses up, comes clean, kicks his own ass, and
grovels for pardon from the never diligent admins of this quixotic but
52 word sentences aside, as he was huffing on January 31st, Davey had been tasked with excising a pretzel-twisted vertical support on a hopper car’s rear end.
First order of business, get up to it. This meant either ladder or scaffold, for the safety-minded. But not so on this day.