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So, here we are...7 pm, and a major league dust storm rolls in. I mean MAJOR ! I am still spitting sand out of my mouth from my race to the parking lot to close the windows of my car.
After a week of not painting, I was "in the zone", and making some really big strides in the croc tank, when, bam. Power goes out. Try stumbling around a winding exhibit in the dark sometime...echo location works the best. Rick found the plans, but we couldn't find the major fuse locations on it:
I called the head of the project, and was told to "head to building B, and look for the generator turn on switch" Shades of Jurassic Park. After making raptor noises for a while, and stumbling around in the pitch dark for a while, we decided to bag the evening and head home:
After a week of not painting, I was "in the zone", and making some really big strides in the croc tank, when, bam. Power goes out. Try stumbling around a winding exhibit in the dark sometime...echo location works the best. Rick found the plans, but we couldn't find the major fuse locations on it:
I called the head of the project, and was told to "head to building B, and look for the generator turn on switch" Shades of Jurassic Park. After making raptor noises for a while, and stumbling around in the pitch dark for a while, we decided to bag the evening and head home: