Visually the feeling of the installation
It's really no different than drinking in a crowded bar. I'm real good at that. Sitting at the bar, drinking my drink as madness surrounds me. Being a certain type, the crazier the night, the more serene I become. Buddha in the still center of a swirling vortex.
The install started a couple days ago. Maybe a total of five hours of actual work, five hours of waiting for other trades to do their thing, move their ladders, their compressors, their tools, their bodies. But before any of that happens, three trucks with pallets and pallets of Ken's Kustom Kreations arrive in the alley.
We rapidly put this up.
Tammie, the construction elevator pithy saying operator takes us up to see some finished units.
Her elevator is covered with duct tape and sharpie stuff.
Some floors require us to put on socks on our boots to keep the new carpets clean. Tammie just sheds her boots to point the way.
Day two.
The end piece is added to the bar counter.
And one of six booths is assembled and bolted down.
Bonus pic!
I add skilsaw blade on top of the cymball. Real nice "tink, tink" sound comes off of it.
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