I decided to move to room 216. It’s a good thing I know the radio operator quite well.
My work experienced few upsets here and there but the corrective action was manageable. What’s important is safety.
Somehow SW scratched me in a nasty way. It surprised me. But that’s what a desperate man would do – scuffle and tussle for survival. The bad part was – at the cost of another man’s survival.
We had ESD testing until 4am. Tough.