Up On the Roof, Part II

The demolition of the old roof continued the second day. More people were able to come over, so I made a lunch of chili dogs


Here was my view from the front door:




I began to hear the usual construction noises, but something didn't sound right. It sounded like dirt and debris was falling inside the house. I walked around inside the house and eventually made my way back to the kitchen.


I was right! Debris WAS falling inside the house, and in the worst possible spot!





David R. came up with the best solution to keep the roof out of the chili dogs.




Of course, I threw these out and made more.


Nails and tar paper, anyone?

:-/