I did a lot of things up high in the old days, it scares the hell out of me now just thinking about it. Walking beams up high, all kinds of ridiculous stuff.
When they started making us wear safety harnesses in scissor lifts and boom lifts we were all mad about that. It was later that I learned about people who had leaned over the rails and fell to their death, or caught a boom lift with too quick of controls which had just thrown them out to their death.
Young and thought I was bulletproof.
When I stopped on the way home from Florida last year and did that outage at the chemical plant I told the boss "I'm 67 years old, I don't climb and I don't wear a safety harness, if that's a problem I'll leave now."
He said "You're already retired? No problem, you'll stay close to the ground, I've got lots of ways to use your experience that doesn't involve being up high."