On Saturday, Karen came over and helped me all morning prepping my garage for paint. We peeled off much of the old deteriorated joint tape and remudded. I noticed Karen didn't even get any on her hands while I "used" my hands to spread the mud and even had blobs of it down my neck. I'm sure I had the most fun though.
Monday, September 30, 2013
Home Improvement, Bongos and Birthdays
Sept 27 was my Friday off work. I got the big (and dumb) idea that I wanted to use the extra leftover gallon of paint from my hallway to paint the garage. There were just a couple of problems. 1) There wouldn't be enough paint and 2) It was too expensive for a garage anyway. I ended up buying some not so cheap but as cheap as I could find primer, then tinting it a tannish color which really turned out to be a pinkish color. It tickled me that I could be the only person in the U.S. to have a pink garage and nobody could be mad about it except me. I took a break at 11:30 to go watch Karen play her congas at the Sunshine Terrace with Petersen's little blue grass band. They sound really good, especially the drums. I even got to play a few songs on the "citrus." Tonight I went to an Aggie football party at mom's and watched the Ags beat San Jose something like 40-12.
On Saturday, Karen came over and helped me all morning prepping my garage for paint. We peeled off much of the old deteriorated joint tape and remudded. I noticed Karen didn't even get any on her hands while I "used" my hands to spread the mud and even had blobs of it down my neck. I'm sure I had the most fun though.
Karen scraping off the old tape
On Saturday, Karen came over and helped me all morning prepping my garage for paint. We peeled off much of the old deteriorated joint tape and remudded. I noticed Karen didn't even get any on her hands while I "used" my hands to spread the mud and even had blobs of it down my neck. I'm sure I had the most fun though.
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