back in me days of roofing, cement fibre sheets, and some aspestos i suspect!
we never had the luxury of chery pickers or forklifts, a tight **** comp i worked for.
so we had to shoulder carry the big6 sheets up a ladder, played **** we me back and often went home we a bleeding shoulder.
and a friend used to carry a cutting set onto the steel work, up a ladder one bottle at a time, one propane then the oxy, skiny little git he is, but fecked if i could mannage that.
That wouldn't be F&IB would it Pete?
lmao, no, fwt burrows, great old school type place![]()