Decking - ii
Well, after a fairly traumatic week (we said fairwell to Ellen) I managed to get on with the decking. My neighbour popped round to help. Help which was gratefully received as I was in the middle of trying to balance a 4.8m deck board on a workmate whilst trying to cut the 45 degree angle with one hand and hold the other end which was by now flapping in the breeze...
We got on a pace and eventually ran out of wood. (Yeah, I know, I had enough short bits that all added up to the required length, but none long enough). We retired for a beer.
His wife strolled up to see how we were getting on.
"Hello dear, where are your glasses?"
I was suddenly reminded of the "Carpet Fitter And Budgie" joke.
We got on a pace and eventually ran out of wood. (Yeah, I know, I had enough short bits that all added up to the required length, but none long enough). We retired for a beer.
His wife strolled up to see how we were getting on.
"Hello dear, where are your glasses?"
I was suddenly reminded of the "Carpet Fitter And Budgie" joke.
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