The Inspector

If you've ever worked at a job...you know the type.
A person that has to come in, and inspect the work you do, and to make sure all
the parts are working. I'll make this goose a male...because every
bad inspector I ever had trail me in the field was a male.
 
He ventured out on this concrete culvert, and
seemed to be inspecting the condition of the concrete. He then peered over
the edge to make sure the metal was intact that covered the hole of the culvert.
He startled me when he spoke. "It looks like all the welds of the metal are
good. Perhaps a little patch on this one piece of concrete, and we should be
good to go. I'd hate to have one of the little kids that feed me have trouble
out here."
 
It changed my mind about inspectors. Maybe they all
aren't bad.
 
Actually, this guy and 2 others were out on the
concrete doing some preening. They seemed to really be into their work...making
me wonder if they are getting ready for a long journey. The next few weeks will
tell. I hate to see them go.