- Aug 2, 2000
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I was gonna put this in the flame board, but to save Senior some movin', since it's OT, I'll put it here. :confused:
Okay, so we got our money back from the gov't and what didn't go to pay for the wife's teeth (damn the dentist!), we decide to replace the front door to the house. No biggie, looks like a pretty simple project for a ham-fisted wannabe carpenter like me. So, after Mrs. Pred finishes her work for the day (about noon) we go down to Lewiston (after I've taken many measurements, just to be sure), check out a couple building supply stores, and we sift thru the doors 'til momma finds one she likes at Home Depot. (Mistake one, I wasn't paying too close of attention by the time we finally find a door). Anyhow, we get it all loaded up and she decides we gotta get groceries while we're down there at Costco, and we see some people we know, do some BS-ing, and finally get home at around 7 or so. I figger it's too late to start, I'll tackle it in the morning.
Okay, I get up bright and early and start the demolition. It goes pretty good, took about an hour to get the door out. I'm thinkin' "Damn, I'm gonna be done by noon and have time to ride this afternoon!" Yeah, right :debil:
I get momma to come out and help me stand the new door up to the opening. Up we go and . . . er, there's a pretty sizeable gap on either side. I didn't buy near enough shims. Damn the me! I forgot to look at the sticker on the side and instead of getting a 36" door, I got a 32"! Well, that shoots everything in the ass right away. So, I drive back down to Lewiston (60 mile round trip), but before I go, momma sez "since you destroyed the screen door in the demolition, why don't you look into a new one of them too." :ugg:
So I get back shortly after noon, set the new door into place, see a couple more cuts that need to be made in the sheet rock and the siding (a tad taller casing, evidently), finally get it nailed in, sealed up, mount up the new screen, and all the sudden, it's 7:30.
Bob Vila I am not . . . :moon:
Okay, so we got our money back from the gov't and what didn't go to pay for the wife's teeth (damn the dentist!), we decide to replace the front door to the house. No biggie, looks like a pretty simple project for a ham-fisted wannabe carpenter like me. So, after Mrs. Pred finishes her work for the day (about noon) we go down to Lewiston (after I've taken many measurements, just to be sure), check out a couple building supply stores, and we sift thru the doors 'til momma finds one she likes at Home Depot. (Mistake one, I wasn't paying too close of attention by the time we finally find a door). Anyhow, we get it all loaded up and she decides we gotta get groceries while we're down there at Costco, and we see some people we know, do some BS-ing, and finally get home at around 7 or so. I figger it's too late to start, I'll tackle it in the morning.
Okay, I get up bright and early and start the demolition. It goes pretty good, took about an hour to get the door out. I'm thinkin' "Damn, I'm gonna be done by noon and have time to ride this afternoon!" Yeah, right :debil:
I get momma to come out and help me stand the new door up to the opening. Up we go and . . . er, there's a pretty sizeable gap on either side. I didn't buy near enough shims. Damn the me! I forgot to look at the sticker on the side and instead of getting a 36" door, I got a 32"! Well, that shoots everything in the ass right away. So, I drive back down to Lewiston (60 mile round trip), but before I go, momma sez "since you destroyed the screen door in the demolition, why don't you look into a new one of them too." :ugg:
So I get back shortly after noon, set the new door into place, see a couple more cuts that need to be made in the sheet rock and the siding (a tad taller casing, evidently), finally get it nailed in, sealed up, mount up the new screen, and all the sudden, it's 7:30.
Bob Vila I am not . . . :moon: