The Semi-Consolidated Leakage Thread again!!!

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Happy Monday!!!


Just woke up, got coffee, and fed the cats. They're still pretending to hate each other, but the new cat spends more time out now than she did. She was on the kitchen table this morning.


Looks like we get some thunderstorms this afternoon. The watermelons are supposed to be back today, but I doubt that they get back before this afternoon anyway, so we likely don't get anything done today that amounts to much.


Meh . . . .

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Yeah, sucks here...

:(

Basement started taking on water.

Other than that, news is good, we're still slated for another week of rain.
 
Still hot here for a few more days. There's a storm outside right now, and it did cool things off, but this Glowball Humididdity is a wretched motherfucker.


The Watermelons came back short the extra 3-4 hands I was promised last week. I think I was lied to, I think I was cheated . . . I think I passed it on the my superiors. Which is too bad because the crew is all right.


Allegedly, there was some huge hail storm out in TicksAss somewhere and all the roofers have travelled out there for fun and profiteering.


Fucking opportunistic capitalist scumbags!!!

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Happy Tuesday!!!


As often happens at this time of day, I'm sleep-typing. Coffee is at my fingertips, which is good and necessary.


More heat is on its way today, and maybe more t-storms tonight. We had some blow through late last night to make sure that, if our humidity levels weren't high enough yesterday,that they certainly will be today.


Let the games begin!!!

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Nothing but rain here, but at least it has cooled down...



Spent the day binge-watching preseason football.


Oh well, one more soggy day off.

When I go back to work,

the rain will stop.
 
On the last dry day, I hit the yard with roundup.


Over the course of the week, yeah some of it died, but most of it has already been replaced with new growth.
 
On the last dry day, I hit the yard with roundup.

Over the course of the week, yeah some of it died, but most of it has already been replaced with new growth.


Weeds are fucking amazing. So was today's heat-n-humid.


Sweet babeh Allah, we have all the fucking wheels blowing in Thursday. I cunt wait. Meanwhile, I need sleep, because I have to get going early and ride herd on the watermelons to clean their shit up thoroughly.


Wat has excellent taste in naked women. I should hire him to be my procurer.


I thought you wrote "producer", and all that came to mind was chaos.


Don't we have a friend or three in common?

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The O-dark-thirty report.


It's dark. It's wet. It's going to be a long morning. I just know that the crew is going to be short; college starts up soon. All the summer "help" will be bugging out...
 
Happy Wednesday!!!


It's payday, too. I've already paid two bills and I'm not even awake yet. I hope that I paid the right ones. There's something to be said for writing that stuff on the calendar.


Coffee on tap, and then off early to the job to get things cleaned up before the owner blows in tomorrow. That's a drill with which I am all too familiar.


Send some of that rain this way, please. They're a lot less picky when they have to stay in the car because it's raining too damned hard to walk the site.

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What a goofy fucking day. It was hot as fuck. The owner was coming. The owner didn't come. The Latinos did a bang-up good job of making all their shit top-notch for the inspection tomorrow. I should have bought them cerveza.


Then my immediate supervisor wanted to fixate on some minute bullshit. Really? Really???


And then there was the side work emergency . . . added to all the committed stuff and a couple of surprises that came up in that . . . and the plodding laborious and tedious thinking and voicing of said thoughts by Some Peoples' Kids.


I should be drinking the roofers' cerveza. Oh, and I just got home . . . sober . . . .

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I saw the sun yesterday! Swear to Allah!

Went down to get bottle rockets to celebrate and when I went outside, it was gone...

Maybe it was a mirage. :(
 
Happy Thursday!!! I managed to survive yesterday without making too many messes and without getting too pissed off at silliness.


We have to housing inspection today - this one is for money. They are financing the project - a stimulus gig. We have gotten some work done, and we need an advance on it. It's a fun little dance, and it goes on everywhere that this type of work is done.


Funny, I remember doing custom houses a while back, and it seems that the builder's word was taken for it and a payment submission was made based on construction in place, but I imagine that the system was abused and has tightened up since then. There's one in every crowd.


Oh, and I reconnected with a friend I had kind of lost for a couple three years via social media. We had a very nice chat.

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I'm not here to chat you up...


:D


The biggest scam out there is home inspection; this we learned the hard way. The contract you sign with them basically says, if you don't let us gut the home down to the framing, we're not responsible for not finding anything wrong. Instead, they nitpick the finish work.
 
I agree, in most cases, at least.


I have met these guys, and for state inspectors, they're pretty good - better than federales. They're thorough and consistent. If you did your shit as you claim, they will sign off on your draw request. It's that simple.


I've had home inspectors get kinda big for their breeches when I was building houses. One guy make us remove a block tacked to a roof truss before he'd "sign off" - like he had that power. The funniest one told the buyer of the "twisted" cable under the house running from the remote disconnect to the breaker panel, that the electricians had twisted the cable during installation. Right. It was four 4/0 wires, twisted together at the factory just like the stuff running outside on the power poles.


I showed the buyer, and he muttered what was he paying this guy for then. And he claimed to have worked as an electrician at one time. :avery:

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I know, it's like teaching, in a way, those whom cannot, do...

;) ;)

Sun's beginning to break out this afternoon. It's a freaking sauna out there, but who knows, I might get the pool covered tomorrow.

:)
 
I did meet one good home inspector. In fact, if I still had his contact info and needed one, I'd use him . . . assuming, of course, that I was incapable of doing my own, which I'm not.


Home finally. This evening was a change of plans. I went and corrected/finished that kitchen from weeks ago. I hate having to do it, and it happens rarely, but I will do it, and they keep calling me back.


In other news, I got stung by a yellow jacket at about 11AM, in the forearm. Now my forearm is kinda swole. I hate when this happens.


I'm eating Benadryl.

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Who doesn't hate those little fawkers!


The rains are easing up, maybe I can get to the pool soon. It might have gotten used up to four times this year. Almost a complete waste of time and money. If I don't open it and maintain it, we probably wouldn't have a pool for long.
 
Happy Friday!!! It's FAPtastic, too, since the wee job pays out on Fridays.


The forearm is still swollen from the bee sting. It's a bit turned the corner and made it into my upper arm. Maybe it's headed for my torso and is trying to kill me. Who knows. It sure is annoying, I do know that. It itches.


I know fuck-all about pools and such. I can figure out their volumes and convert to gallons. I can also figure how much the gallons weigh. I had to figure out the size of my project's pool last month.


Of course, all of those factors live in my head since high school, and I don't know why. I was Google before Google was cool.

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