Back in the day in California, where else, a guy told me this tale of a job he'd worked on. The story has now entered Urban Myth status or Darwin prize category.
A roofer told his apprentice to secure a safety line to the pick-up's bumper, and under no circumstances to move the vehicle. "Do you understand?" "Yeah, yeah, I know , I know - whatever" Roofer ties himself on, and goes up and over the ridge to make a repair on the far slope. Suddenly, the roofer is jerked to his feet, shoots backwards up the roof at an astonishing speed and does a spectacular flip over the ridge to land in the foliage below.
The lady of the house had noticed the pick-up on the lawn and told the apprentice to move it off the grass onto the driveway. Being a caring lad, and absorbed in his phone, that's what he did. He also had to leave town for awhile.
A roofer told his apprentice to secure a safety line to the pick-up's bumper, and under no circumstances to move the vehicle. "Do you understand?" "Yeah, yeah, I know , I know - whatever" Roofer ties himself on, and goes up and over the ridge to make a repair on the far slope. Suddenly, the roofer is jerked to his feet, shoots backwards up the roof at an astonishing speed and does a spectacular flip over the ridge to land in the foliage below.
The lady of the house had noticed the pick-up on the lawn and told the apprentice to move it off the grass onto the driveway. Being a caring lad, and absorbed in his phone, that's what he did. He also had to leave town for awhile.
