Update: Shortly after I last updated this thread, son #2 accepted a job in another town, so wouldn't be working at a nearby company, living in the garage, and saving a lot of money for his own house. (Not that he didn't have job offers from nearby companies - he took a job that paid much higher than those companies though.)
So, work halted. Then a discussion of my mom moving back home to NY. And, now, in the past month or so, I have restarted work in the garage to turn it into an apartment for my mother, so she can be independent, but have us right there if there should be any need. New pics in post 168 - ceiling done (except for the crown molding).
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No son of mine is going to live in the basement after he graduates from college. Mine is going to live in the garage.
And, he's going to learn some skills in the process.
Step one: since the garage had recently been the domain of the dogs (plus storage), wash the floor with muriatic acid. What's this green crap they sell at HD? Fewer fumes? Let's see... 8 ounces per gallon. I'll just dump a few gallons on the floor and use it fully concentrated. None of that sissy "green" stuff for me. OMG, this is sooo cool! The floor is sizzling and smoking. Camera batteries are dead. Damn.
Step two: Fire up the pellet stove. Let's see... there won't be any more garage windows to look out (replaced with plywood; plastic on outside til spring, then painted with exterior paint.) Not hard to guess which window the dog preferred. The front door will need to be painted, else replaced, and the door into our sunroom will definitely need to be replaced (with a matching door to his bedroom door.) This is what I get to start with (after ripping the old insulation off one wall.) Floor is still damp.
Time to teach son some framing skills. (The window will have to be pulled back out in the spring. There's no house wrap on the garage?! I was planning on residing it anyway at some point down the road.
And teach the son how to run wire
And, for once in my life, I remembered to gang drill all the holes for water lines, electric lines, etc. So much easier when they're laying flat than when they're up.
So, work halted. Then a discussion of my mom moving back home to NY. And, now, in the past month or so, I have restarted work in the garage to turn it into an apartment for my mother, so she can be independent, but have us right there if there should be any need. New pics in post 168 - ceiling done (except for the crown molding).
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No son of mine is going to live in the basement after he graduates from college. Mine is going to live in the garage.
Step one: since the garage had recently been the domain of the dogs (plus storage), wash the floor with muriatic acid. What's this green crap they sell at HD? Fewer fumes? Let's see... 8 ounces per gallon. I'll just dump a few gallons on the floor and use it fully concentrated. None of that sissy "green" stuff for me. OMG, this is sooo cool! The floor is sizzling and smoking. Camera batteries are dead. Damn.
Step two: Fire up the pellet stove. Let's see... there won't be any more garage windows to look out (replaced with plywood; plastic on outside til spring, then painted with exterior paint.) Not hard to guess which window the dog preferred. The front door will need to be painted, else replaced, and the door into our sunroom will definitely need to be replaced (with a matching door to his bedroom door.) This is what I get to start with (after ripping the old insulation off one wall.) Floor is still damp.
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