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Originally Posted by Rmtt
It's good she has someone who will take care of her.
As for your roof plans......I have never been one afraid of heights. I used to do Radar Level Gauge installations on huge tank farms out in the middle of no-where....being so far up in the air it was crazy. Never gave it a second thought.
But as I have got older...for some reason it has begun to catch up with me. Maybe it's because the pitch of our current roof is so crazy....or the fact of not being "tied-off" when up there awhile back doing some inspecting.
Either way...be safe!
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It's funny what old age does to you! My first job, and I earned a Guns and Rose's tape for doing it, was to strip my family home from the roof tiles and throw them down. Never bothered me, I was 8. I've done every roof, every damn repair, gutters, paintings, you name it, I've done it. Ive climber trees, rocks, I have even hauled my dog from a tree after he went after a cat while firemen laughed at me.
I was used to it. Now I'm a big old wuss who let's the hubby do inspections. He's always had the same life insurance, so it's not even that I'm after that, it's just harder to make myself go up there.
He thinks this is funny. He endured a roof repair when I climbed up on our old house 35 weeks pregnant and refused to let him do it.
Oh well, gimme a day or two.
