WORK IN PROGRESS
Aug 25, 2018
5 minutes
BY LOU DEAN, DINOSAUR, COLORADO
ILLUSTRATION BY THE RED DRESS
I’D BEEN ON the pipeline job as a laborer for five months, the lone female in a field of men. My job was to work directly with the engineer as he marked the bends in the pipe. A hundred yards in front of us, the backhoe clanked and rattled as it cut a five-foot ditch across the northwest Colorado high desert.
Climbing up on a rocky hill and staring ahead at the long ditch, I decided it looked like a giant snake easing its way through the sagebrush and pinyon pine trees. Snakes were on my mind. As they had been every minute of every day since the start of the job.
It had been an unusually dry year and the snakes were plentiful. We’d heard the
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