On Wednesday, I chose to stay at the apartment and pack instead of go over to the house because I knew that my dad and Mike would be making an AWFUL mess. They were mudding the cracks and sanding what had previously been mudded.
Mike went over to the house around 6:30 and didn't get back until after 11:00 that night. Boy was he a mess!
In order to sand some of the parts that had been mudded, like the ceiling, Mike had to hold a belt sander above his head for several hours. Here's what they both looked like by the end of the night. Mike took the picture of my dad, and my dad took the picture of Mike.
By the way, the pictures look fuzzy because of all the dust that was in the air.
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