I thought it was a pay increase...not a climb up a tower! This in no way compares to my job as housewife and quilter. I am buying him a parachute for Christmas. Or maybe a kite. When he said he got high at work yesterday this isn't what I thought at first! hahaha...yes, we have insurance on him. Enough to pay off the house and get me a nice sewing machine. I will miss him when he's gone. Oh, stop! He had two harness's attached to him and the tower. Besides, he made new friends, with some sea gulls flying by.**** added this on Wed am: He was up there replacing a microwave transceiver. If the fall won't kill him the radiation from the antenna will! heehee. Geez...I am totally afraid of heights and I had no choice but to see this video several times- to tell him how proud I am of him. To congratulate him on surviving. To kneel and worship the ground he walks. Geez. I am nothing. Too bad he doesn't have a Hero power and could just fly up there. No. Really. He doesn't have to do this very often, thank goodness. My heart couldn't take it.
(Hopefully I will be back later today to show off my new haircut! You can call me Bob!)