5 o’clock Thursday and
the start of a four-day weekend, so kickin’ back, writin’ me blog, and havin’ a
Bud. Yep, since Sean has been spot on
with all his recommendations so far, figured I’d try the beer that he prefers
and, you know, that brew ain’t half bad.
Sean arrived at 7:30 and, not having a long list of house building
issues to discuss, regaled me with stories about the adventures of owning a
boat. Jimmy Ploof got here about 9 to start backfilling the west frost wall and
putting down the compacted crushed stone that will be the next to bottom layer
in the cellar floor matrix, consisting of: 7,926 miles of earth (some of it
molten), 4″ – 48″ of 1¾″ crushed stone, 6 millimeters of polyethylene sheeting (vapor
barrier), 3″ of closed-cell polystyrene (insulation), 4″ of 2,500 psi concrete,
and the finished floor (tile, carpet, whatever). Over the course of the day Wink Rhodes brought
in 6 truckloads (about 84 cubic yards) of stone for the cellar and 3 truckloads
of sandy gravel backfill for the exterior side of the frost wall (cheaper than
having Jimmy find suitable material by pawing through the “stuff” that came out
of the cellar hole). James Ploof came at
3:30 for his after-school job, using the skid-steer to spread stone around,
something he learned to do when he was 10…
My job throughout the day was to help shovel stone, when shoveling stone
was needed, plus Jimmy had me operate the compactor for much of the afternoon. During breaks I moved all of the leftover
wood walkway construction lumber out of the car-turnaround area and then took a
stab at organizing the mess in the shed upper level. After every rain shower kept finding more
nails in areas that I would have sworn were “clean”. It’s like they were sprouting! Also sprouting are the mosquitoes!