Wife came home.
Asked me what the cinder blocks were for in the garage.
Said, “I’m building something. They’re staged out there until I can fill them voids with Great Stuff foam.”
She went up stairs and asked me, “Why is the attic door open?”
“Building something.” I says.
“Wait...you’re building something in the attic out of cinder blocks?”
“Yep. Somewhere to keep my guns.”
She’s down widit.
Until she sees the double-walled, block floor “nest” next to the window.
Until she sees the double-walled, block floor “nest” next to the window.
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sounds pretty neat.
can you send me the plans for that?
Why spray foam? Enquiring minds want to know, for a friend of course.
You got enough in that ceiling structure to take that load???