No Reception

It's a terrible feeling when you realize that you cannot get any reception on your Ryobi radio.

 

NO PROBLEM!

Hillbilly Antenna to the rescue.


With that problem solved, it's time to tear off the floor. Eventually, the toilet had to go.

Sad, after all we have been through together.

RobSr. tore up the floor mostly by himself, because Featherweight and I went for a walk of the property, now that the snow was melted and all.

Progress Pic- Halfway there

The bathroom was tough, because the previous occupants thought it was necessary to redo the floor 3 times, on top of the other floors already there. Nuff' said.

We needed more fuels for the fire, so we changed the pace a bit and began to tear up the back deck (this was once the storage room for the wood, which was removed last weekend)

It's burning pretty good now.

 

We turned our attentions back to the roof, and strung up some more lights.

 

 

C was back from drill soon enough. To his surprise, the toilet was strategically placed on top of the septic...oh the irony.

 

 

Martha Stewart has NOTHING on this.