Hope you all had a good weekend. We had an extremely productive weekend ourselves! I’ve been driving a couple hours to my parent’s house every couple months to help them out with work they are doing on it. They decided to head this way with tools in hand this last weekend.
I literally had a “Dad’s List” in my Google Docs. A lot of it was small stuff that I could do, but just haven’t gotten to. Like the rear entry lights that I had accidentally knocked out power to when I rewired the living room and dining room. I swear half of the house was on one circuit. We also wanted to pick up some plywood and drywall since we don’t have a truck, and he has a 3/4 ton diesel. Casey also wanted to finally get drywall up on Brendan’s closet ceiling.

- Ahh, that is what the rear entry light looks like!
Well, he came up late Thursday night (a night earlier than expected – wahoo!). I headed out for work Friday morning and by noon he had gotten all the piddly stuff done. He even switched out all the light switches to white ones that we have been wanting to do for a while! So I took off from work early to head home to get stuff done.

- White switches
After going home and turning on the rear entry light a few times just to remind myself what it was like, we headed out to Menards to pick up material. 18 sheets of drywall and 10 sheets of plywood later, along with some smaller stuff we needed (drywall screws, etc), we left with a much heavier truck, and a lighter wallet. We then unloaded all of that into our basement through our narrow stairway. It is not enjoyable.
See, normally I would stop at this point, grab a beer, and watch some TV smiling about how much I just got done. I mean, we moved a ton (literally) of material into the basement. That is a productive day right? Apparently not for my slave driver father
. We jumped right into drywalling my office. First we had to throw up plastic on one more of the exterior walls and throw in some nailers (I made sure my studs were 16″ apart, just not on center. Whoops). By the end of Friday, we had the two exterior walls drywalled, and the wall around the furnace closet. The ceiling is going to have a clip on system thing installed to allow access to electrical and plumbing. Due to the cost, it’ll be installed later.

- View from doorway

- Left of doorway
The two walls remaining weren’t done due to a couple of factors. One wall wasn’t built yet, and the other had plumbing that had to be rerouted to make room for an antique medicine cabinet. This was my first time working with pressurized plumbing. I had thrown a clean-out in a drain before, but nothing that held pressure. And, of course, I had lots of obstacles in my way. There was the box for a light fixture and a drain running at the upper portion of the wall. It required lots of 90 degree elbows and even some 2″ straight runs. All said and done, there wasn’t a single leak. I pinched myself just in case.
Here is what the plumbing looked like before (on the right). At the upper part of the wall, you can see the electrical box. I had to go behind that, and right above the drain.

- Plumbing on the right
So Saturday we built up the other wall and drywalled the wall that had my plumbing working (after installing the medicine cabinet, that is).



I swear our walls aren’t THAT yellow. And our ceilings are really that low (6′ 8″) that our light fixture needs to be that high.
Next was the most joyous thing I’ve ever done (I wish I could find a better way to show sarcasm…). For the rest of the basement to be completed, I need to lay down more of the Platon type material and 4×8 sheets of plywood we bought. One of the issues in front of me were a couple 1″ or so ridges in the concrete that would make the plywood bulge like no tomorrow. So we ran to the local rent shop and picked up a concrete grinder. You know, those things they use when sidewalks heave and make tripping hazards. If you have never used one of these, let me go over some of the things you might not know. They must weigh close to 300 pounds. No joke. It looked something like this:

- Machine from hell
They have a gas motor that sits on top. I imagine most have a pull start like ours do. Pray that your pull start cord is in better shape than ours. One pull and the rope snapped. So we had to rebuild that before we could even get started. These things are pretty loud too. Not earplugs loud, but close.
Once we dropped it to the concrete, it didn’t take more than 10 seconds for our entire basement to be a thick haze of concrete dust. After 5 minutes or so, we had found out what was under the concrete. In one section, it was in pretty rough shape and the grinder busted it up. They had laid nasty concrete on top of decades old brick. It was a nice light tan, slightly yellowish. I wish they would have left it as is. It would have looked amazing. It would have required rugs in areas you expect to rest your feet, but the looks would have been amazing. Oh well.

Twenty minutes after we started, we were done. We couldn’t see more than a foot or two in front of us. We loaded the beast back up and I dropped it off. $150 poorer. Not to mention that he told me as I dropped it off that I could have put water on the floor to keep the dust down. Thanks sir! My dad had mentioned it before we started, but we both were hesitant as they didn’t say anything, and we didn’t want to ruin a $2,500 piece of machinery. Now we (and you!) know. Concrete grinding is the worst thing I’ve ever had to do in relation to house work. I’d rather snake a septic line.