Nobody try fencing in the dad, no siree. Btw, whatcha makin? A doggie door for the twins? A secret underground passage for the mom? Or a speakeasy for the rest of us?
Exactly. The last two houses I've bought have been destroyed within hours then remodeled over the next 6 months - 1 year. The violence is cathartic and the remodeling is wonderful in a painfully frustrating sort of way. Many congratulations on the new hizzy.
I realize this probably goes without saying, but keep the nail guns away from the kids. Once they nail you to the floor, they'll have free reaign.
That must have been very cathartic, where can I get a sledgehammer and a wall??!! Congratulations on the house, may the renovation Gods be with you on your quest for your dream house with all the bells and whistles.
Looks like a lath and plaster configuration.
Have fun with the demo, drywall is a whole nother story.
Congrats on moving from the unloved rental house. After the work is done, I hope.
When you're done there, can you help my hubbie install some new appliances at our house? We also need to install a window that is non existent as of yet. let me know :-)
As I remember, your last owned home was a continuous construction project and it was much newer that your current home. Maybe your daughters will become skilled tradeswomen. It has something to do with learning from mistakes to become skilled.
Gdada
Technically, I think you *can* do this in a rental, they just 1) charge you, 2) throw you out, 3) speak ill of you from here on out, and 4) frown upon it with the biggest frown one can muster. That said, congrats on the big hole in your wall?!?
Hey now who says you can't do that in a rental house? We did under the orders of the landlord of course. Biggest smile on my face ever so much fun...Oh and nice black eye, she's gonna be a softball player ;) Have a fantastic day.
I dunno, I've been in rentals that had similar chunks missing from their walls. I guess different cities have different standards (I'm from Montreal, home of French Canadian, beer-crazed aggressive drivers and loose bar-hopping women who, I'm surmising, have no problem hoisting a crowbar when they're hammered.)
Congrats on the new house. May you continue to make wonderful memories there - without kid-wielded hand tools as wakeup instruments, that is.
The story of how I came to know this song is in a recent journal entry. I, too have been engaged in interior demolition of late, and I love bashing plaster with an almost unholy devotion.
Mental note: never leave Looky Daddy alone in my house.
Posted by: Kate | November 12, 2007 at 10:19 PM
Nobody try fencing in the dad, no siree. Btw, whatcha makin? A doggie door for the twins? A secret underground passage for the mom? Or a speakeasy for the rest of us?
Posted by: Heidi | November 12, 2007 at 10:47 PM
What was up there that was so heinous you had to crowbar it off in the first hour? (And can we see pictures????)
Posted by: Loth | November 13, 2007 at 04:56 AM
I know the feeling well. Good for you, brother.
Posted by: garvey | November 13, 2007 at 07:26 AM
Nothing feels as good as demolition!
Posted by: Erin | November 13, 2007 at 08:02 AM
Exactly. The last two houses I've bought have been destroyed within hours then remodeled over the next 6 months - 1 year. The violence is cathartic and the remodeling is wonderful in a painfully frustrating sort of way. Many congratulations on the new hizzy.
I realize this probably goes without saying, but keep the nail guns away from the kids. Once they nail you to the floor, they'll have free reaign.
Posted by: You can call me, 'Sir' | November 13, 2007 at 08:02 AM
I am envious of the stress relief!! Congratulations on the new home - much happiness for you all under it's roof.
Posted by: Petunia | November 13, 2007 at 08:19 AM
That must have been very cathartic, where can I get a sledgehammer and a wall??!! Congratulations on the house, may the renovation Gods be with you on your quest for your dream house with all the bells and whistles.
Posted by: Angela | November 13, 2007 at 08:47 AM
Looks like a lath and plaster configuration.
Have fun with the demo, drywall is a whole nother story.
Congrats on moving from the unloved rental house. After the work is done, I hope.
Posted by: witchypoo | November 13, 2007 at 09:27 AM
When you're done there, can you help my hubbie install some new appliances at our house? We also need to install a window that is non existent as of yet. let me know :-)
Posted by: lil foots mommy | November 13, 2007 at 09:35 AM
As I remember, your last owned home was a continuous construction project and it was much newer that your current home. Maybe your daughters will become skilled tradeswomen. It has something to do with learning from mistakes to become skilled.
Gdada
Posted by: Gdada | November 13, 2007 at 09:44 AM
congrats! wanna borrow my new compressor?
Posted by: Erika | November 13, 2007 at 09:53 AM
Once the demo's done and the drywall's up, give the girls some paint and let them go Jackson Pollack all over the wall.
Posted by: Diane | November 13, 2007 at 10:35 AM
That looks soooo satisfying!
Posted by: Mischa | November 13, 2007 at 10:53 AM
why you beating up your brand new house??
Posted by: megachick | November 13, 2007 at 01:55 PM
Mazel tov, bro. Though it's a pity I live too far away to take advantage of the adrenaline jamboree. Then again maybe it's a good thing.
Posted by: Polly | November 13, 2007 at 02:21 PM
Technically, I think you *can* do this in a rental, they just 1) charge you, 2) throw you out, 3) speak ill of you from here on out, and 4) frown upon it with the biggest frown one can muster. That said, congrats on the big hole in your wall?!?
Posted by: Clare | November 13, 2007 at 04:41 PM
Boy, did I need to come over and smash one of your walls today!
Posted by: Jennifer, 3-Martini Jennifer | November 13, 2007 at 07:20 PM
Hey now who says you can't do that in a rental house? We did under the orders of the landlord of course. Biggest smile on my face ever so much fun...Oh and nice black eye, she's gonna be a softball player ;) Have a fantastic day.
Posted by: Jebs | November 14, 2007 at 01:56 PM
That looks like it was FUN! Too bad we bought a new house - I almost can't wait until the drywall cracks so I can jackhammer some walls.
Posted by: loren | November 14, 2007 at 08:52 PM
ooooooh, knocking down lathe and plaster. Fun! It is really different owning, when you can look at a wall and say, "Be gone!" Congratulations.
Posted by: Kat | November 15, 2007 at 03:03 AM
I dunno, I've been in rentals that had similar chunks missing from their walls. I guess different cities have different standards (I'm from Montreal, home of French Canadian, beer-crazed aggressive drivers and loose bar-hopping women who, I'm surmising, have no problem hoisting a crowbar when they're hammered.)
Congrats on the new house. May you continue to make wonderful memories there - without kid-wielded hand tools as wakeup instruments, that is.
:)
Posted by: Carmi | November 15, 2007 at 11:40 AM
I just though you would enjoy this video and song: I am Downright Amazed At What I Can Destroy With Just A Hammer by Atom and his package.
The story of how I came to know this song is in a recent journal entry. I, too have been engaged in interior demolition of late, and I love bashing plaster with an almost unholy devotion.
Posted by: Meetzorp | November 19, 2007 at 07:21 PM