Early August, Architects and Engineers
Food Mood: the neighbours cook
Reno Ridiculouso: Careful thought, careful emails, lawyers
looming
Following the debacle, Kiddo and I return to the house and I
start assessing with the Hubby.
The Architect is called and his Engineer is called too
(money, money, money)and the city inspector.
The poor city inspector comes two days after THE DEBACLE and
damn, he is trying so hard to be kind. Inspector: So, uh, listen buddy. I know
that this is a big project and you’re working really hard on it and I don’t
wanna, like, burst your bubble, but man, I got some concerns about how the
addition is supported. Hubby: ‘Ya Think?!
And then Hubby explains to him that we fully know and the
inspectors role is to provide the report so that we can give it and the
Architects and Engineers reports to Bull $$%^$ Talker to reinforce Hubby’s
statements about what must be done to repair this insanity.
We get the reports, all of which say it’s a nightmare and
must be redone and we begin a slow and careful email exchange (never on the
phone) with Bull Talker via the Architect to try and find a solution. Keep in mind that Bull Talker has a lot of
our money, with an unfinished addition that he’s claiming is finished. Before
you think scornful we could have done
this better thoughts (ya know that ya were J
), yes Bull Talker was being paid in installments. But the roofing and framing installment was alotta (official term) cash and was payable at the beginning of that section. So, there ya go.
In an awesome act of sympathy our neighbours feed us all for
the majority of the next two weeks.
Without reference to why, or sympathy statements or anything that would
make it worse, they just listen to the Hubby and I and feed us.
The picture is of Connie Noodles. An indian/thai/philippino fusion of noodles, egg, shrimp, cabbage and some kind of spice. Made by Connie, bless her!
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