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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Huron Expositor, 1979-09-27, Page 25A SUPPLEMENT TO. THE HURON EXPOSITOR; T`HE BRUSSELS AND THE BLYTH STANDARD, WEEK OF SEPTEMBER 27, 1979 .BY A. NMI( MOUSE MX husband and 1 believe in togetherness, Whether it's :doing dishes, planting; a garden, or Washing the car, we believe two pairs of hands are better than one. That theory also worked' well in practice, until We decided to turn out basement into a recreation groom and do the work ourselves, together. in defetenoo to the wealtet sex, D, 'asked � a mile friend grabbed my trusty tape mea - to help hint install the 2 by 4 sure and skipped down the studs, while I Started reading; cellar stairs. I pulled 'out. every book on carpentry that about two feet of Steel, I could beg, borrow or, as a - placed the metal tab in the last resort;buy. center of the first stud, reached over with the tape, I' soon discovered that and took a reading in the most panelling is designed to center of the second Stud. be nailed on 16 -inch centers; "Sixteen and three-quarter` thus the grooves hide the inches" I tailed . out, Oh. nails from all but the most well, that was the first ono, a prying eyes, a 1 - temporary aberration, and Knowing this information quite understandable. The would be appreciated, ' I tape flashed between the om alm marria centers of studs two and three, • "Pifteen and a quarter"_ i. exclaimed with dismay. Well, perhaps the master builders had not yet hit their stride, although the, looks they sent my way indicated they could cheer fully hit me, 1 would give theta one more chance to redeem themselves. I checked the distant.* beitween studs three and foU "Seventfn inches" 1 gasped incredulously. Myself-appointed job as building inspector ended the next moment, aS I beat a hasty retreat up the stairs. Wouldn't you; if two strong men suddenly ran toward you with hammers gripped in their upraised handsy The . insulation went in next. The only problem was trying to keep prickly fiber, glass fibers away from r+contact with human akin4 We rarely succeeded.* Usually by the Mad of thei ' evening we werebehaving. like demented disco dancers:. Each awkward piece of panelling had t� be measured;. marked: and cut. I held each piece on the saw. horse while O. ripped down the pencil lines with his saw: "Hold it steady!: Move your hands out of the way!" he would yell. My outraged words of protest` at this absurdity came out of my mouth in little balloons of (Continued on Page 3A)