Very Busy
I've been ridiculously busy at the office recently, meaning blogging has all but vanished over the past week. I'm so far behind and I still have a meme or two that I've been neglecting. Today I had a three hour long meeting that I probably only needed to attend for the 20 minutes that it pertained to me, but I had to sit through the whole thing anyway. I need to learn how to sleep with my eyes open.
So in the spirit of work, today I'll quickly touch on two structural engineering items:
1) The elevated highway collapse in
2) I've been working as a structural engineer-in-training for almost 2 years but it's only now that I've finally seen something large that I've designed (I've seen some barrier walls I designed but they aren't very impressive). The sad thing is, it's only a temporary structure, so once it's done its job, it's coming down. The sadder thing, I haven't actually seen it in person. It's on a webcam. Aww, crap, they've changed the direction of the webcam since yesterday so you can't see it. Good thing I took a screenshot when I had the chance. So what is it? It's a support tower for the large roof trusses of an arena in Kingston, Ontario. I've circled it on the screenshot. The roof trusses are too large to be assembled on the ground so they assemble each one in two parts. One part is installed with one end sitting on the tower, then the other part is installed and the two parts are connected together. Move the tower to the location of the next truss and repeat.
So now you know: if the arena collapses during construction, I'm probably to blame.
Labels: engineering, weblogs, work
6 Comments:
Minor quibbling point: Oakland is some 300 miles northwest of Los Angeles. California is somewhat bigger than Los Angeles.
Whoops. This is what happens when you're too busy to check what you write. Thanks for the correction.
if the arena collapses during construction, I'm probably to blame.
OK. But if it collapses AFTER construction, who do we get to blame?
My brother. We blame him for lots of things that we can't prove are his fault.
In this case, it's more plausible than normal because he lives very close to the construction and actually bikes/drives right by it almost every day. It's gotta be him.
Hey!
C'mon, guys, when things like that go wrong, blame the cats. That's what I keep mine around for.
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