Welding — Inspector

“It’s textbook,” Lars argued, pointing his gloved finger at the seam. “Root pass, hot pass, fills. The X-ray will clear it.”

The word sliced through the wind louder than any shout. The welder, a kid named Lars with ice in his beard and fire in his eyes, lifted his hood. His face was a thundercloud. welding inspector

“You know what a welder fears more than a bad weld?” John asked. ” Lars argued

“Hold,” John said.

“Grind it out,” John said, not unkindly. “Repair protocol delta-seven. I’ll wait.” ” John said. “Grind it out