Well, no, but the maintenance man, that’s me, is out of patience. Normally our $50,000
Infinity 1612S UV Printer sings along just fine, making us a good bit of money I might add.
Lately it has decided to push to the limit, the graces of it’s owner. More than 30 hours this week alone has been spent massaging the various systems that make it print to no avail. From my dad, Capt. Floyd Pippenger II, all four of his sons learned, some could say, were born with an amazing skill. That is we can take almost anything apart and miracle of miracles, put it back together with a bare minimum of parts left over. i have stretched my skill to the max and still I have not won victory. But wait, this is the weekend, and I will give it nary a thought ’til Monday. Maybe that is not exactly true, I will go over in my mind the attempts I have made and be ready on Monday to once again claim superiority over that hunk of metal.