Monday, July 11
The roof! The roof! The roof is under construction!
There's about a dozen guys upstairs right now, tearin' the roof off the sucker. They got down to the decking and found that some parts of it were: rotten! gasp! Incontheevable! It's supposed to get up to 95 degrees today, the poor bastards. I hope they take a long lunch break around noontime. But I also hope they can get the seams sealed before the remnants of hurricane Dennis get here. Burn rubber on me, Charlie!
Wow, roofs are funky. Who knew? Be even better if the rubber stuff were called EPMD instead of EPDM, but hey, close enough.
10:10 AM
