January 16th, 2552 Next Verse
Jr. Wrench Monkey in Training, Kat ‘237’, Reporting
Next verse, same as the first. All Day. The only break we got from inspection duty was time spent cleaning up the commissary. On the bright side, I believe every ship’s engineer, grease monkey, and backyard mechanic in the fleet has been over our engine at least once.
I did get a little satisfaction when one of the visiting engineers noted a warning and went to mark the area with a can of spray paint, only to find it already painted.
Maybe we should intersperse a little ‘fixing what we find’ in our search… but what do I know, I’m just a trainee.