I guess mixing concrete is right up there with skinning cats when it comes to "vive la difference!"
Tomorrow at noon I've got a lunch appointment in Hurst Texas at the TXI consumer products plant, their invite.
This all about an email I sent to them complaining about the inconsistancy of their product, Maximizer. We've been exchanging messages, telephone and email, about when it would be convenient for all involved for us to have a sit down.
I suggested a demonstration of how fencemen mix concrete. They like that idea. So I'm planning on taking some remix (sand and rock mixed), some sacrete, some good Maximizer, Maximizer, some pipe posts, and of course on Lucy will be the auger. I will drill some holes and set some posts for them. Then they want to have a sit down and talk about it.
What is scarey is just who's supposed to be at this meeting. The sales manager is the one I've been talking with. Monday morning he called from Dallas to find out my schedule. Then Monday afternoon he called from Chicago to confirm the Friday noon appointment. There's him, sales manager, commercial accounts, plant manager, marketing manager, chief engineer, fella who has the patent on Maximizer, and some vice president who got hold of my email and told all of the above that they needed to sit down and talk with me.
Needless to say I'm a little overwhelmed. Mixing concrete isn't rocket science. Unless of course it's in a plant and it's not being done right.