TOWER WORK A ham writing a letter to his 
insurance company explaining a recent misfortune............ "I am writing in 
response to your request for additional information in block No. 3 of your 
Accident Reporting Form. I submitted "poor-planning" caused the accident. You 
say in your letter to explain "more fully". I trust the following information 
will prove to be sufficient. I am an amateur radio operator, and on the day of 
the of the accident I was at work on the top section of my 100 foot tower. When 
I had completed my work, I discovered that, over the course of many trips up and 
down the tower, I had brought up about 300 pounds of tools and spare hardware. 
Rather than carry the now-unneeded tools down by hand I decided to lower them 
using a small barrel and my "gin pole" still attached to the top of the tower. 
Securing the rope at ground level, I went up the tower and filled the barrel. I 
then went back to ground level and untied the rope, holding it tightly, to 
insure a slow descent of the 300 pound load. You will notice in block No. 11 
that I had given my weight as 150 pounds. Due to my surprise at being suddenly 
jerked off the ground at such a rapid rate, I momentarily lost my presence of 
mind and forgot to let go of the rope. Needless to say, I proceeded at a rather 
rapid rate up the side of the tower. In the vicinity of the 50 foot level, I met 
the swiftly descending barrel. This explains my fractured collar bone. After 
momentarily slowing, I resumed my rapid ascent, not stopping until my hands were 
three knuckles deep in the pulley. Fortunately, by this time, I had regained my 
composure and managed to hold onto the rope despite the excruciating pain. At 
about this time, however, the loaded barrel hit the ground and the bottom fell 
out ofthe barrel. Now, without the 300 pounds of tools, the barrel only weighed 
about 15 pounds. I refer you again to my weight in block No. 11. As you might 
imagine, I began a swift plunge down the side of the tower. Again, at about the 
50 foot level, I met the barrel coming up. This accounts for my two fractured 
ankles and the lacerations on my legs, thighs, and lower body. The barrel 
encounter slowed me enough to lessen my impact with the pile of tools and 
hardware and I was extremely fortunate to escape with only a fractured coccyx 
and three crushed vertebrae. I regret to report, however, that as I lay there on 
the pile of tools in excruciating pain, unable to stand, and watching the empty 
barrel, 100 feet above me, that I again let go of the rope, and .........!"