I care for each of me lads equally and would never give up either without a fight. All for one and one for all. In Scrotum Perpetua.

I don't know what you guys are building but, on my construction jobs, I require my crew chiefs to lay out a job to an accuracy of a half a **** hair. Of course, I've seen smart alecks who, after a chainman moves a hub nail an infinitesimal amount to far, say, "Now, spit that back."