So the contractor on one of our jobs has decided that in order to catch up to schedule he's working ALL weekend.
I HATE when that happens.
Contractor: So...we'll need you about ten on Saturday and Sunday and eight on Monday, will that work?
Me: I'll make it work. I won't be happy, but I'll make it work.
Contractor: I mean, if it's a problem...
Me: It's not a problem, it just is. I get paid the same whether your tests pass or fail. So. Let's make sure we do the work right the first time, eh, gentlemen?
They better be ready for me tomorrow. That's not a threat. I'm just sayin'.
Update 8/30 10:00am: Well, that answers THAT question - they are ATE UP. Messed up like a football bat. Like twelve monkeys fucking a watermelon. All over the place.
It's gonna be a looooonng weekend.