I think my fear of heights, while there from the beginning, got much worse when I was on the crew that slipped an elevator in Britt, Iowa. It was a 150 foot elevator. Try scooping cement into a form on a hot summer day, standing up suddenly to see the ground 100 feet below you. I was lucky I didn't get dizzy and topple over the edge. The climb to the top of the elevator on the scaffold didn't help. Luckily, that job only lasted two days. I joined while it was going up and they worked two shifts, 12 hours each shift. So I worked on it 24 hours in two days.Was on a project doing a steel truss retrofit. At the time we were rivet busting, which is hard, dirty, work. Probably saw a dozen guys come in (lots of them with "show" muscles) spend the first day with the foreman and most of them didn't show up the second day. Some left at lunch, and at least one of them didn't even make it half way up the stair tower to the bridge.
I mean, who signs up for a job working on a bridge 150' in the air and then decides that they are scared of heights?
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