Was it shotcrete?
It was shotcrete, yeah. We were actually inside the bowls holding the hoses and trying to make sure there were no air pockets while they were shooting the concrete onto the walls. It shot with a lot of force, and every so often, one of the guys who was doing the mixing outside would put a sponge in the hose to help clean it out. But, it would slow the concrete down, the pressure would build up behind the sponge, and, all of sudden, it would be like a cannon going off, it would just go, “BOOM!” and blow the sponge and all of the rest of the concrete out of the hose. They would never tell us when they were going to do that and it would scare the crap out of us. Keith Eastmead was standing right next to the hose when it went off and it scared him so bad, he said, “That’s it. I’m not going to do this anymore. I quit.” He never came back. In fact, he got so mad at the rest of us who were still willing to do that kind of work that he didn’t talk to us for a while. He thought we risking our l