My father died on Zug Island, had a heart attack changing a flat tire after his shift as a crane operator. 40 years to the day later my mom died, but not on Zug Island, she hated that place.
My father died on Zug Island, had a heart attack changing a flat tire after his shift as a crane operator. 40 years to the day later my mom died, but not on Zug Island, she hated that place.
That is so damn sad.
My dad sold industrial heating equipment and he would go out there every once in a while for a sales call. I always wanted to go out there just to say that I had been there. I imagine the security is pretty tight.
I talked to a welder's helper who was working out there and he said he looked over at the ground where they were working and there was a crack with flames coming out of it. I don't know if that was true but the place must be kind of hellish.
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