Can't wait to see how this is going to end - probably with me yelling "Are you fucking kidding me?". Rob and Grady have started to renovate the basement. Two generations of Weatherall's working together is always fraught with risk, even more so when it involves cables, the fuse box and wi-fi. Grady is griping about safety precautions, especially after Rob threw a hammer at him. He actually only dropped it, but Grady is prone to the dramatic. It doesn't help that their approaches to the renos are diametrically opposed, and words are flying fast and furious. Well, it's more so Grady who apparently now requires a tetanus shot due to an unfortunate nail placement but that's not as bad as him breathing in toxic mould (a dime sized black speck under the window), or stepping in a cold puddle when bringing in the first sheet of drywall. Watching them carry the drywall down the stairs was comedy gold all by itself, until Grady almost died. Oh, and the best part it hasn't even been an hour yet.
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