"This
will only take a half hour."
Can you say
famous last words?
The boss is
known for his supposedly quick jobs. He is notoriously overly optimistic. Our grown
daughters still roll their eyes when they hear him utter the phrase. It has become
an ongoing family joke.
So, when we
were facing a greenhouse repair job, I just laughed and rolled my eyes when he
uttered the infamous phrase. Oh, he wasn’t bothered. He thinks it’s funny. As a matter of fact, I think he says it just
for effect sometimes.
Despite the
fact that the Boss noticed the need for greenhouse repair sometime in December
and I
did a little freaking out about it New Years, (Read this)we could do nothing to rectify the situation until the weather began to cooperate a little. We needed a warm(ish), calm(ish), precipitation-free day.
did a little freaking out about it New Years, (Read this)we could do nothing to rectify the situation until the weather began to cooperate a little. We needed a warm(ish), calm(ish), precipitation-free day.
Since the project
was only going to take a half an hour…we planned to do the job after lunch when
the temperature had risen and the grass was dry.
As the Boss
got everything set up, I began to remove the “wiggle-wire”. This wire fits in a little track that holds the
plastic to the frame. It makes application fairly simple AND provides some
tension to the plastic skin. The tension
keeps the plastic from flapping in the breeze that causes undue wear and tear.
When the
plastic was removed, another repair job became evident. Those screws are supposed to be
attached to the frame of the greenhouse. Hmmm, maybe that is how mice
get into the greenhouse.
With the
minor repair job completed, the big roll of plastic was measured and cut. The entire farm team…farmers, cats and dogs
were somehow involved in this project.
…and they say it’s hard to find good help…
The
application portion of the task went off without a hitch. Well, the wind did start to blow just as we
raised the big sheet of plastic to the top of the greenhouse. That’s just Murphy’s Law.
There was
this big piece of “scrap” plastic. “…and
what do I do with this?”
I held up one end, wondering how I was supposed to get
it in the trashcan.
Oh, hey…
…and just
like that it happened.
We were
re-skinning the other greenhouse. Last
winter’s icicles had put a little unexpected ventilation in that one, and
gorilla tape wasn’t going to work forever.
Some
measuring, a little cutting and pulling and the shop-greenhouse is done, too!
While it
took longer than a half an hour (but, then it always does) we are set for
another season in the greenhouses.
Let the seed starting commence!
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