Little P.Eng. Engineering: Pioneering Bulk Material Transfer Design across Canada and the USA
When it comes to the intricate world of bulk material transfer, North America's industrial backbone relies heavily on robust, efficient, and innovative machinery. Operating at the forefront of this industry is Little P.Eng. Engineering, a name synonymous with exemplary structural and mechanical design across Canada and the USA.
Bulk Material Transfer Design: The Pulse of Modern Industry
Transcending borders, bulk material transfer is central to the heartbeat of contemporary industries. From the sprawling mines of Canada to the bustling ports of the USA, the movement, deposition, and retrieval of large-scale materials demand a seamless blend of precision, durability, and adaptability.
Journeying Through Little P.Eng. Engineering’s Pan-North American Impact
Single-boom Spreaders:
Functionality: Essential in the processing of minerals, ores, and coal, these machines promise uniformity in layering vast material amounts.
Little P.Eng. Across Continents: Adapting to the varied terrains and industrial needs of Canada and the USA, Little P.Eng.'s designs optimize weight distribution, longevity, and operational flexibility.
Mobile Stacking Bridges:
Functionality: Mobile and versatile, these units aid in the strategic stockpiling of materials in expansive stockyards.
Little P.Eng.’s Transnational Signature: Ensuring a balance between agility and stability, the design innovations address diverse geographic and operational needs across North America.
Transport Crawlers:
Functionality: These titans manage the internal transportation of massive equipment, streamlining logistical challenges.
Little P.Eng.’s North American Adaptability: By designing crawlers that focus on energy efficiency and terrain adaptability, they address the unique challenges of both Canadian mines and American industrial facilities.
Stackers and Reclaimers (Single & Combined):
Functionality: While stackers deposit materials systematically, reclaimers specialize in their retrieval. Combined machinery handles both roles.
Little P.Eng.'s Pan-American Approach: Catering to the varying scales and nuances of industries across the two nations, designs prioritize transition fluidity and spatial optimization.
Bucket Wheel Reclaimer (Boom & Bridge):
Functionality: With an array of buckets, these reclaimers ensure efficient retrieval from vast stockpiles.
Little P.Eng.’s Cross-Border Excellence: Be it the Canadian cold or the American heat, precision-focused designs ensure efficient operations under diverse conditions.
Scraper, Drum, and Portal Reclaimers:
Functionality: Each variant is uniquely designed to retrieve stockpiled materials, adhering to specific operational demands.
Little P.Eng.’s Continental Precision: By crafting machinery tailored for the specific needs of locations from Alberta to Alabama, the emphasis is on tailored efficiency.
Portal and Bridge-type Scraper Reclaimers:
Functionality: These reclaimers excel in longitudinal stockyards, merging efficiency with compactness.
Little P.Eng.’s Broad Vision: The designs seamlessly integrate with North American industrial landscapes, maximizing space and operational potential.
Ship Loaders & Unloaders:
Functionality: Vital cogs in maritime logistics, these entities manage the intricate process of loading and unloading materials.
Little P.Eng.’s Coastal Touch: With an understanding of the varied port dynamics across the two nations, designs ensure faster operations, minimizing ship turnaround times.
Grab Type Ship Unloader:
Functionality: Specializing in rapid unloading, they promise efficiency at its best.
Little P.Eng.’s Harbor Mastery: Emphasizing precision and speed, designs cater to the bustling ports of both Canada and the USA, ensuring peak operational performance.
Circular Storage with Stacker/Bridge Reclaimer:
Functionality: These units epitomize the optimal utilization of circular stockyards, promising swift stacking and retrieval.
Little P.Eng.’s Circular Innovation: By integrating space-saving techniques with high-speed operations, designs redefine the contours of material storage and retrieval.
Beyond Borders: Little P.Eng. Engineering’s Vision
For Little P.Eng. Engineering, the journey isn’t just about creating machinery. It’s about crafting solutions, ones that resonate with the industrial ethos of both Canada and the USA. Recognizing the unique challenges and potentials of each nation, the company's designs embody adaptability, sustainability, and the future.
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Seeing a steady rise of people using the library as we carry through summer break, so here's a quick thread from a staff member on little things you can do (for free!) to make life easier on staff. Let's go!
If you want to put a book back, DON'T put it back on the shelf! Put it on the return cart or bin, or give it to a staff member. Not only does this make it MUCH easier to catch misfiles and gather abandoned books in one trip, our budget is literally based on returns. Putting it on a cart gives us more money!
(To expand on the above: not only do we get paid more based on more returns, our book-buying budget for next year is based on what titles seem popular. Even if you don't check out a stack of books, putting it on the cart lets us know there's an interest so we can order more in that genre and support that author.)
Conversely, if you see a cart already full of books being pushed around by staff, PLEASE don't yank books off it or loiter around it. Carts are unwieldy and returns can build up quick, so let a shelver have space to move around and do their job.
(Again expanding on the above, especially please don't yank books off a staff person's cart if you see them pulling books off the shelf instead of putting them back. Books are pulled for a reason--hold requests for another patron, damaged, need to be relabeled, etc--so taking one can really throw off our list.)
If you rent a DVD and notice it's scratched or doesn't play, please tell us! We don't have the time or resources to watch every returned DVD, so we rely on patron feedback. Even a note tucked inside the case helps it get flagged for damage inspection when we're processing returns.
Pay attention to news related to your local branch! The VAST majority of book-banning demands we get are bulk lists from only one or two people--which means contesting them (or requesting a challenged book) also only takes one person.
Remind your friends that most libraries don't do late fees anymore! We want to be a safe haven for low income and disabled/nd people, so don't let being late or disorganized or poor or anything else discourage you. Bring your books back whenever you can, or just mention to a librarian if you lose it, and you're always welcome to come back.
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this is just scratching the surface of me n oddy’s brainworms n this is so so silly but!! bimbo!reader doing tiktok trends and asking simon to join you in the videos.
simon declines with a quiet fond laugh, telling you that he’s alright just watching – in fact, he just wants to watch; just wants to be the first to see everything you post. so he sits there, making goo-goo eyes as you do your little filmin.
and all’s well, all’s fun, but one day, you didn’t realize that simon’s behind you when you started filming. you didn’t even know he’s back home.
so there you were, doing a recent tiktok trend (it’s def that slipknot x new jeans dance <33), your phone propped precariously between stacked books and your bundled up scarf, and you twirl and dance, not knowing that your phone’s capturing the way simon’s eyes flit towards you with such visceral desire, looking so enamoured and in love. his big body’s resting by the wall, leaning towards it in a way that showcases his bulk – tatted arms and sculpted stomach and trimmed waist – and his ragged charms – big nose and cut jaw and defined cheekbones; showcasing the polarity between you two – big, scary bf and pretty, happy gf.
you scream in shock when you finally got to watch the short video, before dropping your phone in excitement and jumping in simon’s awaiting arms. he kisses you lots and you kiss him back lots, words like i love you’s and i miss you’s interwoven between those kisses, the video forgotten for now.
when you do post it, it blows up for two things: your pretty self and your absolutely whipped of a guard dog boyfriend.
bonus: simon downloads every single video you post. well, he actually likes, bookmarks, and downloads them. he also downloads the ones you send through chat apps, these ones filled with you ranting about penguins or the migration cycle of monarch butterflies or your new nails, with bows and charms, or your new juicy couture tracksuit or about mittens (your cat)!!!
he saves videos of you and mittens too <33
(ty oddy for indulging me aaahhhhh @oddityinthesky)
divider by @/plutism <3
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This was going to happen; it was inevitable the moment that Lena chose this course and began preparing to enact the plan. The timing was the mystery, the where and when. Thinking back on it later, she should have known better. Supergirl liked dramatic entrances, and she liked having Lena to herself when she talked. Surprisingly for someone who flew around in primary colors and smiled cheerfully for the cameras, she knew how to be discreet.
There was a double thud as the stacked heels of Supergirl’s boots touched down on the balcony behind her. Lena didn’t look up from her work. Not for the first time, she wondered if Supergirl used her super-senses to read other people. Lena’s heart sped up when she heard the landing and her breath caught, but she remained calm and smooth when she spoke.
“You may as well come in. We’re on the ninety-sixth floor. I don’t bother locking it.”
The glass door slid quietly on oiled plastic runners, and a gust of chilly night air rolled over Lena’s shoulders, causing her ponytail to slide from its place and dangle down her back. She’d changed earlier out of her power suit and exchanged her tight high ponytail for a loose, comfortable one. She was planning an an all-nighter.
“You should lock the door. There are dangerous people out there. Among other things.”
“If any of them have it in for me, they’re not going to be slowed down much by the balcony door, Supergirl.”
There was a soft sigh behind her. “We need to talk.”
Lena smirked. “Why is that? Are you worried my new car saving machine will pull all the cats out of the trees and out you out of work? I’m still working out all the kinks.”
“Miss Luthor…”
“Speaking of kinks, maybe you could help me out. I’ve got a terrible crick in my neck and could use a super-neck rub.”
“Miss Luthor,”
“Or if you’re not busy, you could run and grab us some takeout. I’m thinking Thai, how about you?”
“Lena!”
Sighing, she turned around, tearing her attention from her work. Supergirl had her arms folded, displaying those impressive muscles of hers, and was looking at Lena with an expression of stern concern, something soft and a little worried in her eyes.
“What’s the occasion, then? Let me guess, someone wants to assassinate me.”
Supergirl sighed and let her arms fall. “You need to take this seriously. Right now, I’m the only friend you’ve got.”
“And why is that?”
Supergirl edged closer, her cape swirling slightly behind her. She put a hand on Lena’s desk and leaned over her.
“Because you’re been buying up every ounce of Kryptonite you can find.”
Her pulse began to race and she fought the urge to sink back from the piercing blue eyes that stared into hers.
“That’s not possible. Your cousin destroyed it all.”
“Not all of it,” said Supergirl. “The DEO keeps some, and there’s some floating around on the black market, usually mistaken for something else.”
“What makes you think that I didn’t just stumble across some? I inherited an extensive collection of art and sculpture, Supergirl, and I’m always adding to it. Ask Kara Danvers. I’m going to display the bulk of the family collection in a new wing at the city museum.”
“Because the DEO identified and tracked dozens of pieces, including the ones you bought,” Supergirl said, quietly. “It’s a way for us to identify threats and see who’s trafficking in it. You moved them through shell companies and had them smuggled through customs. You’re hiding something.”
Lena pushed to her feet, indignant, leaning into the do confrontation. She stabbed a manicured nail into the center of Supergirl’s chest, right into her big S.
“So now you come storming into my office making accusations?”
Supergirl planted her fists on her hips and stood over Lena, glaring down at her.
“I’m on your side. I’m the only one keeping the DEO from arresting you. I want to believe that there’s a benign reason for this, Lena. But you have to give me one. People think you’re a threat.”
Lena stared back at her, studying her features, her expression.
“It won’t do any good to tell you. Your superiors won’t believe me. They’ve been trying to entrap me ever since I took over the company.”
“They’re not my superiors,” Kara snapped. “I work with them. They have resources and support I need.”
Lena crossed her arms and cocked her head. “They also have Kryptonite. You just admitted that.”
“Lena,” Supergirl snapped.
Quickly, she grabbed a random page from her notes and scribbled, are they listening?
Supergirl looked at it briefly, then at Lena, weighing her options.
Then she nodded.
Lena scrawled on the sheet.
I’m making a cure.
Supergirl started, flinching as she read the note. She blinked almost comically.
Can we talk without anyone listening in? Lena wrote.
Supergirl nodded, taking the paper. She slipped the pen out of Lena’s grasp and scrawled, give me five minutes.
“Fine,” said Lena. “Tell your people they can call a judge. I’m sure they’ll have all the proper papers and warrants and court orders and it will all be nice and legal.”
“I don’t want it to be this way,” said Supergirl. “I want to work together with you. I believe in you, Lena.”
“You have a hell of a way of showing it.”
Supergirl huffed, turned, and headed for the balcony, taking off with such force that Lena stumbled back a few steps.
Lena waited, finally moving towards the door to close it, when a folded paper airplane sailed through the opening and came to rest on her desk. She closed the balcony door and grabbed the paper, quickly unfolding it.
They can track my suit. Meet me at the Big Belly on 49th. Leave your phone. Walk. Don’t worry about your safety, I’ll be watching. I’ll be in civilian clothes.
Lena crumpled the note in her pocket. The place Suoergirl meant was a half an hour walk, and Lena was more than a little nervous about walking it at night. So, she grabbed her .357 from her desk drawer and stuffed it in the kangaroo pocket of her hoodie, and took her private elevator to the ground floor.
When she walked up on the Big Belly, it was of course closed, dark inside with the chairs up on the tables. Lena tensed when she saw a figure approaching in the dark, much like she was, in joggers and a hoodie.
She relaxed when she saw Kara Danvers hiding in that hood. When they crossed paths, Lena stopped and began walking beside her.
“Supergirl said she would meet me herself,” said Lena. “I’m kind of surprised she sent you, Kara.”
“Keep your voice down,” Kara said, softly. “Follow me.”
Kara led her on a trek through downtown, making Lena rather nervous. This part of the city emptied out after hours and it was close to three in the morning, and they were walking alone on empty streets, finally turning off down an alley between two seemingly random buildings.
There, Kara stopped, and sighed.
“Can you really do it? Can you cure Kryptonite poisoning?”
“Yes,” Lena said, excited. “I think I can. I’m very close. I needed the samples I procured so that I could perfect the process.”
Kara’s shoulders hitched a little. She faced away from Lena, and took a step towards the brick wall in front of her.
“They have a device that your brother created. It can disperse Kryptonite through the entire atmosphere in a few minutes.”
“I’m familiar with it.”
“It’s how they control me. I don’t know where they keep it, only that they have it. If I step out of line, they’ll poison the atmosphere and kill me.”
“Kill you? Kara what are you talking about? You’re not…”
“I told you I’d meet you in civilian clothes. When I wrote the note in your office.”
Lena stumbled back a step, trying to process what she just heard. Kara was talking as if…
She turned around, facing Lena, and stood to her full height, removing her glasses without sweeping back her hood, and met Lena’s gaze.
“But… you’re…”
“Hush,” Kara said, softly. “I’ll explain everything. Right now we need to move and move fast, before they figure out what I’m up to. How fast can you finish your cure?”
“I need a few days and some things from my lab.”
Kara brought her wrist up and spoke into a hidden radio. “Alex, get ready to move. We’ll need to get to Lena’s lab before the DEO does.”
Lena blinked a few times. What the hell was going on?
“I need to get you someplace safe, then I’ll get you up to speed,” said Kara. “Will you come with me?”
Lena’s heart pounded in her chest. “Where?”
“Safety. I promise, I’ll keep you safe. You’re too dangerous to the DEO, Lena. They’re going to move on you, and I had to beg to give you a chance. Tomorrow someone is going to come make you an offer you can’t refuse, and I’m not going to let that happen.”
Lena nodded.
“Alright then. I’m with you. Let’s go.”
Kara nodded.
“Good. Lena Luthor, welcome to the Justice League.”
I had a weird urge to play with the idea of a world where the DEO are a black ops unit that controls Supergirl with the threat of Kryptonite and Lena helps her take them down and save the world. Of course Kara has to be all dramatic about naming the resistance movement.
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