He hasn't been able to finish all the framing on the actual roof because he had a shed along the one side. It was about one foot to far over for him to get it done.
Yesterday he got his shed unloaded and dragged out into the middle of the driveway area. I was pretty sure he was going to
A. kill himself and
B. ruin the transmission and or someother important part on his little truck because
C. apparently it's easier to use a really small truck for a big job than a big truck and
D. he hates to ask anyone for help.
Sound like a man?
and the heavens parted and the light beamed down
and he went and called the neighbor!
When I got home they had old rusty unloaded and out of the way.
AND they were attempting to get it on the concrete (with the little truck of course). They just about had it on there when it slipped a bit and was leaning into the dog pen. That's when I went to bookclub.
When I got back it was on the concrete and no one was
"killed or worse".
Poor old rusty is going to live on down the road at a neighbor's place.
Hopefully he gets a paint job!
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