The foundation in the making.
The big white mushroom, already filled to capacity, but now with siding and window so you can see the light when you have the doors closed. A thing of beauty.
Some people are born to greatness while others have greatness thrust upon them. Neither of those describes me. I'm more of the hermit/crotchety/Pastafarian/mediocre type carbon life form. I keep living my life until I have wealth thrust upon me which will happen when I find that cached pirate’s booty that has been buried in the back forty. (Don’t ask me how, or why, pirates would bury their gold miles from the ocean and in the bush, they just did okay.)
So my question relating to this project is 'was there any part of it that he didn't do?' I'm feeling pretty good about my lame little carport project (it's pretty darn close to being as done as it needs to be for this winter) but can't help but feel like a sad little amateur when I see your handymans Mad skillz.
ReplyDeleteWell he had a couple of the older brothers around here help him place and nail the rafters in place, but other than that the whole thing was all him. In fact when I came back from being a midwife the whole thing was pretty much up and in place. But I wouldn't feel too bad because when it comes to the hubby I don't think there are many in the world who can match his skills (and drive). Mostly his drive, he is like the Energizer Bunny on speed.
ReplyDeleteWow, what a beautiful property! Congrats to Frank on another job well done. Is the taller doorway his entrance, so he doesnt' have to duck? ;)
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