AS THE PLASTERINC. CREWS MOVES OUT OF A ROOM, WE MOVE IN AND CLEAN UP THE WOOD WORK FOR ONE LAST TIME.
WE, AS IN ALBERTO.
OUR TOOLS GET SMALLER AND SMALLER UNTIL THEY BECOME SO SMALL WE AREN'T DOING ANYTHING. AND THEN WE ARE DONE.
THIS IS A TOUGH STAGE FOR THE CREW. NOT BECAUSE WE DON'T ENJOY THE FINISH WORK, AND THE DETAIL WORK, AND THE CLEANING UP, AND...
IT'S THAT ANYTHING WE DO SEEMS TO MAKE A MESS, AND ADDS TO THE NON STOP EFFORT OF CLEANING. AT THIS STAGE JUST THE SIMPLE ACT OF WALKING THROUGH THE HOUSE LEAVES A TRAIL OF MUD ON THE FLOORS.
BOY WAS IT FUN WHEN WE STILL HAD A LAYER OF SAND ON THE FLOORS AND THE PROCESS OF CLEANING UP WAS ACCOMPLISHED WITH A SHOVEL.
THOSE WERE THE GOOD OLD DAYS. IF YOU LIKE SHOVELS.
( AT THIS POINT, WE DO )
