Using the wrong tool to finish the job

What's he do now that he's balanced on the edge???

Last summer they had a couple of those on top of the car and were dropping new timbers as the train creeped along...pretty cool, I had to stop and watch for a while.

On my slow connection I can't view the video, but looking at the pictures it looks like there is a risk of something going wrong on the way up. If that thing slipped somehow and flipped, I'd think he could be in a real bind, plus he doesn't even have his door shut, that's being rather blatant in my mind. I'm also going to guess he doesn't even have the seat belt on.

Something(or someone) going through the window or door would be one of the first things that happened, and the machine usually comes out on top.

While driving through the Winding Stair Mountains in East Central OK years ago, I came upon an overturned pickup truck with one person laying in middle the two lane blacktop with no road shoulder. This person was a young lady and people were standing around pleading with her to stay awake. There was a trail of blood where she had attempted to "get away". I also learned there was a baby and another young lady laying on the other side, the baby was already dead. All had been thrown from the truck as it flipped, and it had crushed the two. The young lady before me was fading fast and had lost most of her blood. I took some baby diapers and put it under her head and held her hand as she shivered and died. Windows open and no buckles.
A couple of days later I was through there again, parked on a scenic turnout, and walked along the highway towards the skid marks. I carried an empty camera to appear to be a traveler and as traffic would pass fake a shot. As I reached the beginning of their swerve, beside the highway in the grass was a page torn from a dashboard calender, the first day of November, the day of the wreck.
As this young lady tore the page and dropped it out the window, the truck began to leave the road, and a swift over correction in steering sent it back across the highway, but as it returned to the pavement it began to flip. So sad, such a happy moment can become so sad in a mere instant, and change the lives of so many.
As I returned to my vehicle a car stopped beside me. It was her family returning from her funeral, her mother looking at me as though she knew. I opened the camera cover to reveal it had no film, and handed her the page from the calender, told her it may well have been the young ladies final happy moments, and expressed my deepest condolences.

These pictures also remind me of a time on an office tower, the interior elevators were not up and running, and the exterior construction elevator had been removed that day. A scissor lift had been needed on the 8th floor but had not been delivered. A young foreman with the company loaded one on a platform hooked to the crane, and rode it up, not even a safety harness on. The crane operator should not have complied with his orders to take it up, but did it for him. The platform was raised to the 8th floor, and the man attempted to drive it off the platform onto the floor, but instead of it rolling onto the floor, it pushed the platform out from under him, and he rode the scissor lift to the ground.
I had left that day at 4, and the notice in the morning paper said 911 had been called at 4:20. I had just recently been transferred to this project and didn't know the man personally, but learned he had left behind a wife and a family, and was well liked by the men and women on our crews.
As day began to break, and the job site was buckled up tight in advance of an OSHA inspection, I stood watch on the still open edge of the 8th floor, looking down at a fenced in crumpled scissor lift, and a boquet of flowers laying beside it, contemplating his final moments. It was after 4, he wanted to go home, he needed the lift here, and got in a rush. He went home, but not the one he had expected.

In light of these experiences, things such as I can see in the photos don't really make a lot of sense to me. Things can change in an instant, and never be the same, no matter how good you are. I've been in situations where it was near miraculous that I survived, and thinking back I wonder how. Always use your better judgment, because it can happen to anyone at any time