Sometimes I find it hard to contain my inner smart-arse troublemaker.
You may remember all the bullshit we had to go through to prove our scaffold (building) was safe for every loading imaginable. Then, this week the Council shows up to fix the road outside and strops its traffic light onto the structure. I just hope they sent their calculations away to that expensive expert in Auckland that had to look over all my stuff at exorbitant cost due to the Council claiming incompetence in assessing scaffold.
End of smart-alec point of order.