Monday was like this. See that telltale sinking crack there, with the footprint puddle in the middle? That is where the plumber went in while painting the lines.
So we know what is up. The fill next to the footing is the consistency of a cheap milkshake, with just a little skin on top.
Out it comes. Why did they bother putting it in?

I went in and told the general before I got started that I would need 1 1/4" rock, a couple of boxes of it. He said they would pay, but he wanted me to get it. Oh no.
Screw that.
Call my boss if you want but this is how it goes. Your $@%^^E site, YOUR problem.
He did call and my office told me to arrange to get it.
I told the office to make the arrangements. I was done not getting support. So done now.
Lo and behold, the GC figured out the dirt guys, had a truck coming this way. They diverted the EMPTY TRUCK to bring me the first box.
Folks this is how it is supposed to happen, but apparently I have to educate everybody these days.
That is what you have a dirt crew on site for. They have the trucks, the tools, the manpower. They can write those extra tickets because they are already doing so. I'm one guy with a box of clean pea gravel that I'm not dumping in the mud.
But wait there is more if you are along this far.
GC is listening to me make arrangements for a pump, and he has a pump he is not offering to de-water his own site.
My boss remembers meeting notes about them having pumps etc for dewatering.
Oh look here comes the 2" trash electric pump like the one I was going to rent, and now the hole is getting pumped. Using the plumber's personal generator for power of course. (FACEPALMING).
I had to scoop alongside several footings like this with the 18" while each end kept collapsing in, then hammered in the rock.
lots of little spoonfuls of milkshake.
So done with this
