ear3
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I thought it would be funny to hear from other people about the colossal mistakes they have made on previous jobs or projects.
I have a couple, but I will share this one first. So, I had been doing art gallery work for a couple of years as an art installation installer and general cleanup and preparation around the museum or gallery. One of the gallery directors liked the work I was doing and so started throwing me some side jobs. One of them involves building a crate for a painting that had to be shipped across the country to another gallery. I had never built a crate before but it looked very simple so I took the job. The painting itself wasn't that big Maybe 3 feet by 4 ft. So I got to work assembled all the materials and built the crate over the weekend. Problem was I decided to use three quarter inch plywood and two by fours not realizing that the standard for this sort of light work was quarter inch or even five milimeter ply and 1x pine. So by the time I was done the crate weigjed well over a 150 pounds and was very unwieldy because I had put all of this extra space in it for foam inserts and such. Furtyermore the painting needed to get out Monday morning and I realized Sunday night that I'd forgotten to get some cardboard to wrap the painting with. So I went down the block to one of the grocery stores which after it closed would put out the empty cardboard boxes to get picked up by the recycling truck. I grabbed a couple only realizing later that they had been used to carry some sort of spicy food or something, as there was a noticeable food odor that emanated from them once I put them in the crate.
Monday came, the shipping service picked up the crate. A couple of days later I get a frantic call from the gallery owner where the painting was going asking me what the hell was going on, as they had received a phone call from the shipping service saying the owed several hundred dollars in surchage for the crate because it was so massive. Luckily I'd already been paid for my services. I never heard from them again, obviously though that might have been a good thing since they didn't complain about the food smell that must have come out of the crate when they opened it.
I still get this sick feeling in my stomach when I think about this episode.
I have a couple, but I will share this one first. So, I had been doing art gallery work for a couple of years as an art installation installer and general cleanup and preparation around the museum or gallery. One of the gallery directors liked the work I was doing and so started throwing me some side jobs. One of them involves building a crate for a painting that had to be shipped across the country to another gallery. I had never built a crate before but it looked very simple so I took the job. The painting itself wasn't that big Maybe 3 feet by 4 ft. So I got to work assembled all the materials and built the crate over the weekend. Problem was I decided to use three quarter inch plywood and two by fours not realizing that the standard for this sort of light work was quarter inch or even five milimeter ply and 1x pine. So by the time I was done the crate weigjed well over a 150 pounds and was very unwieldy because I had put all of this extra space in it for foam inserts and such. Furtyermore the painting needed to get out Monday morning and I realized Sunday night that I'd forgotten to get some cardboard to wrap the painting with. So I went down the block to one of the grocery stores which after it closed would put out the empty cardboard boxes to get picked up by the recycling truck. I grabbed a couple only realizing later that they had been used to carry some sort of spicy food or something, as there was a noticeable food odor that emanated from them once I put them in the crate.
Monday came, the shipping service picked up the crate. A couple of days later I get a frantic call from the gallery owner where the painting was going asking me what the hell was going on, as they had received a phone call from the shipping service saying the owed several hundred dollars in surchage for the crate because it was so massive. Luckily I'd already been paid for my services. I never heard from them again, obviously though that might have been a good thing since they didn't complain about the food smell that must have come out of the crate when they opened it.
I still get this sick feeling in my stomach when I think about this episode.