Well, we started addressing that issue today. Over the weekend I reserved a concrete cutter from Diamond Rental. Not a little hand held job. No, this was the walk behind. A 300 lb. behemoth, sure to inflict some damage on the floor, and on my back! Two weeks ago my cousin Chrys came out and marked the trench he needed cut to lay the pipes for the toilet, sink, and tub and tonight we made the trench. My friend Sam didn't realize the task he signed on to last week when he volunteered to help, but I'm sure glad he was there. Between hauling, cutting, and pounding Sam and I are off to a pretty good start. Let's see how I feel in the morning. Where's the ibuprofen?!
Check out this video of the cutter in action!
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Sam has never looked so cute.
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