Actually, that'd be an insult to some monkeys.
As I've never done a proper introduction, this will have to suffice with a few clues.
For a job, I do Construction Management. I have two degrees in Architecture, and have spent over 10 years in an office. You know, suit & tie type places. A few years back I got the chance to switch sides of the desk and build one of my own projects. It was fantastic and I haven't wanted to back to an office, since. I'm a Contruction Manager, but in reality I'm pretty much a Babysitter. Enough back story, here's the intent.
I work with people that are barely a step up from Monkeys. Seriously. They can concetrate on the task at hand, and anything else interjected will likely confuse them and nothing will get accomplished. I had a laborer for my Site contractor that I was told not to talk to. He only listens to their foreman. I took it as an insult until it was explained that the guy was a great worker but if anyone other than the foreman talked to him, he'd get nervous and screw up what he was doing. "But, he's digging a hole...?" "yes, he could screw it up."
There are a million other examples I can give, but today was a culminating episode. A season ending revelation. I hesitate to say that, as you can point out that someone couldn't be anyone stupider only to have someone else prove you wrong.
I arrive at the construction site at 5:45 am. To find that my concrete guys from the previous day ahd cleaned out their buckets, on top of my new pavement. And when cutting the slab to ix it, had managed to splatter concrete remnants across the new siding, loading dock (Door, shelter, and leveller) and custom colored concrete block. It went downhill from there.
At 4:30 today, after the cleaners were done, painters had left, siding guys fiished their punch list, electricians had moved their stuff out, I was doing my final walk to close up the building. I thought "Wow, this back corridor is extra bright tonight." Ahhh... The roof hatch is open. No problem... Wait.. The painters were here. Yep, they idiots needed light to paint the ladder, as above the ceiling, there are no lights. They painted from the top, down. It's going to rain tonight and my Roof Hatch was wide open. I can't close it, because the ladder is covered in paint.
These idiots didn't think they'd have to close the roof hatch after painting the ladder. Yes, I was angry. OK, so they can repaint the ladder tomorrow, and I have to go home with paint on me. Not a good thing. Wait... The cleaners had just finished. I have brand new carpet through out and the only door is on the far side. Can't get paint on my boots.
So... Der Alta goes dumpster diving looking for plastic to put over his hands, and goes barefoot, so he can climb a ladder and close a roof hatch. Yes, the forecast said rain. On the way down, I had to place plastic on the floor, because it was new carpet and I had to step down.
Now, I'm home and through my first glass of JD Single Barrel and feeling better.
You'd think I could relax? Nope, cause I know that first thing tomorrow monring, at 6am I get to start out by yelling at a Monkey that couldn't think one step beyond what he was doing.
It'll not do any good though. He won't learn from it.
