Monday, October 30, 2006

Clay pugger

raw clay gets mixed in here

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Wouldn't you love to meet the guy who made that warning necessary?

gary rith said...

Well, the pugger is an enormous machine akin to a sausage maker, if you had sausages several inches in diameter weighing hundreds of pounds: so, up on top, which is high up indeed, is a hopper into which raw clay and h2o go in, with knives and choppers inside....sure, the mob could use it to, you know, well, instead of a wood chipper.
But hey, no fooling around on that sucker. BTW, the trash can next to that thing was full of bottles, not sody pop you could say, so perhaps there has been MUI, mixing under the influence.

Anonymous said...

from what century is that thing from?

Anonymous said...

Denis, just don't climb on the darned thing, will ya?

Anonymous said...

Given your description of the thing, one would imagine that not climbing on it would be obvious, no?

We're doomed as a society, you know.

gary rith said...

So Gordo, how many bottles fit into a trash can, at a guess? Maybe 80-100? That can was FULL, therefore maybe the sign is inadequate.