Of Malt and Men

Using a sabre saw (tiger saw - reciprocating saw - and whatever else you want to call it) feels manly under any circumstances. Max did a really great job trimming the window frame to make way for drywall. Later in the day Max got a small piece of dust in his eye while cutting a piece of drywall which required 3 separate but completely unnecessary doctors visits to extract it. Here is nearly the exact conversation that took place between Max and the hospital nurses as recounted by Margo.

Max: I have a black thing in my eye. I can't see it, unless I look in the mirror, then I can see it, right on my retina.
Nurse: (chuckles) How did you get that in your eye?
Max: Drywalling
Nurse: (laughing) When will you be finished drywalling?
Max: Oh, it'll never be finished

Yeah, even Max knows how good I am at finishing my renovations...har har. Big thanks to Patrick for helping me put up the ceiling and walls. Big thanks to "drywall lift" for being my mechanical friend.

Big thanks to Cranberry/Raspberry beer for having such a gorgeous amber color....you know you're beautiful....if only the Cranberry would relax a bit you'd taste beautiful too. Also I think I'm off on the gravity readings because this definitely hits you like an 8 or 9%....yeesh.