I almost hate to revive this thread (for fear of where it could go
) but I feel compelled to add this:
This week, while working in a new addition to a hospital, I was running a 3/4" EMT from the electrical room halfway across the joint for a rooftop unit we forgot to pipe (no big deal, caught before grid).
Anyway, the floor guys were working in an area I'd need to set a ladder on to finish my run, and so I asked him if I could work in the area. He told me that he put up the caution tape to keep people out, because otherwise he'd have to clean the area twice before applying his coat of whatever on the concrete.
I nodded, said I understood, and asked when it would be okay to work on. He said, Monday should be fine, and I said "OK, no problem."
As I turned to walk away, he started to prattle on about how sensitive the floor gunk was, and how much liability was involved, and how people didn't really respect his job but that it did take a lot of skill to install successfully. I nodded, said I'm sure he was correct, and tried to pry myself out of the conversation so I could get back to work...
...and then he told me he'd been a painter for over 30 years, and started over with this, said he had a lot of experience in construction, and that electricians were the biggest primadonnas of all the trades, with plumbers a close second.
I kinda nodded, and then blinked, 'cause the "but you guys aren't so bad..." never came.
About three days later I finally thought of a comeback - but unfortunately for me, the moment to tell off the typical self-important floor guy had passed.
Anyway, I feel better...