What's the most dangerous job have you ever done?

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yeah lol. it shot across the wharehouse because the shovel digger (which is a fairly big vehicle with massive wheels) drove over it at an awkward angle and thus the tyre gave the thing a shit load of backspin. Missed me by a few yards but that thing fucking flew and i shat my pants!

also i have no idea why someone is discarding huge concrete ball shaped objects into skips.

Ste, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 11:30 (sixteen years ago) link

I think the worst thing ever happened to me was dropping a 20kg roll of 1 hour photo paper onto my foot. In front of a customer, so I couldnt swear. Owww. I broke my toe.

Trayce, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 12:13 (sixteen years ago) link

i wouldn't have guessed that working in a shoe store could be dangerous... but then a few weeks ago a pile of rather heavy men's shoe boxes fell on my head and almost knocked me out.

Rubyredd, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 12:18 (sixteen years ago) link

Crowd control at a college football game.

Oilyrags, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 12:25 (sixteen years ago) link

bike messenger

gbx, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 13:49 (sixteen years ago) link

I was a PA on a grad school film where they had a couple nice big HMI lights shining from the outside into the location so they could still shoot as if it was still daylight. It started raining like mad with some pretty insane winds, and the lights fell over a couple times. So they sent me, a dude who easily weighs less than the poles they were on, much less the lights themselves, to stand in the rain holding on to 20 foot metal poles with high voltage lights on top wearing no gloves for about four hours.

I have no idea how I'm still alive.

en i see kay, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 15:03 (sixteen years ago) link

i work in social housing in ireland, gem. nobody out there will appreciate that post half enough. those are some tough, fisticuff loving fellas.

Like you're the only person working with tough folk. I used to work with unemployed teenagers and ex-cons in the West of Scotland, two of whom have since been murdered in family feuds, several of whom are no strangers to nights in the cells for glassing random punters in the street, a number of smack addicts and assorted others whose enemies have no qualms about popping in to the centre to sort them out. Still loved the job though.

ailsa, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 16:02 (sixteen years ago) link

appreciate that, not saying otherwise at all.

darraghmac, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 16:04 (sixteen years ago) link

Tossup:

a) Six years as a typesetter in a single-wide trailer with four chain-smokers. Equipment included oldstyle phototypesetters with stenchy developing chemicals, an offset duplicator with stenchy blanket-wash, and a tabletop folding machine that once grabbed my tie and tried to pull me in.

b) Two years in a small print shop doing pretty much everything, including running a different small duplicator. SOP for determining whether the water rollers were wet enough to start printing was to run your finger along it while the press was running. I got careless once, it grabbed me and peeled a large section of my right middle finger.

Rock Hardy, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 16:10 (sixteen years ago) link

xpost you don't think "no-one here will appreciate that" seems a bit "ha ha my job's more dangerous than your job, you couldn't possibly understand", especially when you aren't giving concrete examples of WHY it is?

ailsa, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 16:14 (sixteen years ago) link

Jesus, Ailsa, take a deep breath. If you're familiar with that environment, then obv you are among the exceptions who will appreciate the stories above. The rest of us pampered pets will just have to imagine them.

Laurel, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 16:16 (sixteen years ago) link

Or, y'know, learn about them from movies. I'm sure it's all very romantic.

Laurel, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 16:17 (sixteen years ago) link

i almost gotten eaten by a hueg flim processing machine in the dark - it would bend big steel racks in half like no big deal if you put them on there wrong - i misunderstood where it was in its cycle and was feeling around for a spot for a rack when i felt a piece of the machine start to push my arms up so i instinctively dropped to my knees and slipped may arms out at the last second - they totally wouldve been broken in half - still kinda gives me shudders to think abt ten years later

jhøshea, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 16:20 (sixteen years ago) link

xxxpost

nope.

if i could just pick you out of my throat for a moment-

i just meant that thee's a pretty romanticized idea of irish travellers out there compared to the reality, and that for the most part people don't know how rough they generally are.

it wasn't meant as a comparison against every other groups out there (i'm sure that there are tougher), just that the majority of people mightn't appreciate how difficult they are to deal with from the coverage they get in movies/journalism.

sorry bout that, and maybe calm down a little?

darraghmac, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 16:21 (sixteen years ago) link

Laurel, I'm quite happy to appreciate others' stories. darraghmac hasn't given a story to appreciate. OK? Which is why I asked him for concrete examples of WHY it is so dangerous - I've done plenty social worky-type jobs with supposedly-rough groups that weren't even remotely dangerous as well.

xpost. fair enough.

ailsa, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 16:23 (sixteen years ago) link

Oh, look, I misread your post entirely! Please delete me.

ailsa, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 16:28 (sixteen years ago) link

I was gonna say.

roxymuzak, Tuesday, 27 November 2007 19:11 (sixteen years ago) link


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