Thanks Warren,
The bosun's chair is a great idea...Michael gave me some terrific advice too.
I got this from a friend of mine who heard that I am interested in this line of work...
Subject: you think you have a bad job?
>
> Next time you have a bad day at work,. think of this guy.
>
> Rob is a commercial saturation diver for Global Divers in Louisiana.
> He performs underwater repairs on offshore drilling rigs. Below is an
> E-mail he sent to his sister. She then sent it to The X, 103.2 on your
> FM dial in Ft Wayne IN, who was sponsoring a "worst job experience"
> contest. Needless to say, she won.
>
> Hi Sue,
>
> Just another note from your bottom-dwelling brother. Last week I had a
> bad day at the office. I know you've been feeling down lately at
> work, so I thought I would share my dilemma with you to make you
> realize it's not so bad after all.
>
> Before I can tell you what happened to me, I first must bore you with
> a few technicalities of my job. As you know, my office lies at the
> bottom of the sea. I wear a suit to the office. It's a wetsuit. This
> time of year the water is quite cool. So what we do to keep warm is
> this: we have a diesel powered industrial water heater. This $20,000
> piece of equipment sucks the water out of the sea and heats it to a
> delightful temperature. It then pumps it down to the diver through a
> garden hose, which is taped to the air hose. Now this sounds like a
> darn good plan, and I've used it several times with no complaints.
> What I do, when I get to the bottom and start working, is take the
> hose and stuff it down the back of my wetsuit. This floods my whole
> suit with warm water. It's like working in a Jacuzzi.
>
> Everything was going well until all of a sudden, my butt started to
> itch. So, of course, I scratched it. This only made things worse.
> Within a few seconds my butt started to burn. I pulled the hose out
> from my back, but the damage was done. In agony I realized what had
> happened. The hot water machine had sucked up a jellyfish and
> pumped it into my suit. Now since I don't have any hair on my back,
> the jellyfish couldn't stick to it. However, the crack of my butt
> was not as fortunate. When I scratched what I thought was an itch, I
> was actually grinding the jellyfish into my butt. I informed the
> dive supervisor of my dilemma over the communicator. His
> instructions were unclear due to the fact that he, along with 5 other
> divers were all laughing hysterically.
>
> Needless to say I aborted the dive. I was instructed to make 3
> agonizing in-water decompression stops totaling 35 minutes before I
> could reach the surface to begin my chamber dry decompression. When
> I arrived at the surface, I was wearing nothing but my brass helmet.
>
> As I climbed out of the water, the medic, with tears of laughter
> running down his face, handed me a tube of cream and told me to rub
> it on my butt as soon as I got in the chamber. The cream put the
> fire out, but I couldn't poop for 2 days because my butt-hole was
> swollen shut.
>
> So, next time you're having a bad day at work, think about how much
> worse it would be if you had a jellyfish shoved up your butt.
>
> Now repeat to yourself, "I love my job, I love my job, I love my
> job..."
I STILL want to do it...