Drywallers are us

Yesterday was all about pitching stuff out.

Today was a building day.  The four of us continue work as Ms. Doris’ and her son Boris’ place.  Today we hung drywall, mudded, sanded and hung a little insulation.  Meanwhile, others in the crew we’re with continued exterior stucco work, window glass replacement (and breakage…opps), and a variety of other jobs.

Tonight, we returned to the French Quarter.  We did some damage shopping and eventually made our way to Cafe du Monde.

Again, no pictures. Sorry.  I’m just leaving the i-phone alone until I get home and can get it cleaned up.  If I had had the phone, the picture of the day would have been a ladder we leaned over a stairwell to do some sanding. It felt reasonably secure but looked like one of those classic “weeded out by natural selection due to stupidity” shots.  Use your imagination.

I’ll just end with the New Orleans phrase of all phrases….

Who dat?

jhi

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