By . Air Compressor. At Sunday, September 09th 2018, 15:29:43 PM.
I happen to be just a small portable air compressor. I live with a nice man named John who owns a small construction business. He takes me with him wherever he goes. Usually, we visit job sites where John goes up to other men and talks to them about important stuff. I just hang out in the truck waiting patiently. Sometimes, John will come back to the truck and take me out to start working. These are the good days. Other times, we have to drive off and come back another day.
I found a nice air powered air gun at a local hardware store. At first it seemed just perfect. I was about to buy it when I noticed on the little description card that it was not recommended to be used with a compressor smaller than 6 gallons. Dang! The portable air compressor I had was only a small 2 gallon pancake compressor. That just wouldn't cut it. I had to buy a larger unit so that I could get the gun, so that I could finish the house project. See how this goes.
A few years ago I got a letter from my cousin back in Florida. He is a portable air compressor too. He works with a roofing company contractor. I could never do that sort of work because I am too big. Luckily, my cousin is just the right size and can be used up on the roof. I guess the workers just take him right on up and secure him to their roofing jacks. This seems dangerous to me, but different strokes for different folks.