The case like this would be a real challenge for CSI boys, ping!
I had declined the offer to work on that particular rigging crew that night, simply because I knew of the problem.
Metal droplets dance on the skin like water tossed in a hot frying pan. - Where they go there is no flesh left.
I put the blame for the demise of our heavy industries squarely on the unions. - Even then I knew that steel couldn’t survive in this country under the union demands.
And it didn’t.