Progress

We are still working on the big performing arts center. It is a nice job for us. There is abound fifteen thousand square feet of imprinted concrete. It has some difficulties, but every job does, and these are minimal really. The biggest headache are the traffic control bollards that run through the middle of the traffic area. Whatever genius put them there did not think about the inevitable problems that will occur when someone hits one with their car. It will cause considerable damage to our stuff, but I guess that is kind of good because then we will get to go and fix it. Yay! Heh.

The latest fun has come because they are pushing us. We are sort of like bulldogs in that if you push us, we push right back. We talked to the super on the job and asked him when they expect to turn the building over. He told us 6 to 8 weeks. Well that is great! We have 3 pours to make before we reach the front door. Apparently, the people working on the interior are nowhere near finished. This means that we cannot pave in front of the door until they get all of their big machines out of the building, because the front door is the only one big enough to get them through. So they are pushing us to do about 4 days work so that they can then tell us we can't work. WTF?

The super came to us last Thursday, and asked us if we were pouring on Saturday. I said absolutely not, since it was my birthday, and I do NOT work on my birthday. He declined my offer to show him my driver's license, and said he agreed that nobody should have to work on their birthday. Of course, it is his job to um, encourage the various trades to get their part done. I have no heartburn with this. Someone has to do it, and as supers go, Carl is a good one. As long as you tell him the truth, show up, and actually do some work, he loves you. He calls me Miss Mary Sunshine. (Boy do I have him fooled or what?) Carl loves us, but he still pushes us to do more, every day.

Here is the drill on a typical commercial construction job. We have been waiting almost a year to start this job. They told us they would be ready for us - in three months, then next month, then next week ad nauseum. We have been on this job exclusively since we started. We have not pulled off, and have turned down work to concentrate on this one job. So, in 4 more working days, we will be sitting on our hands because everyone else is behind, but they are *still* pushing. On most projects, the actual concrete (not asphalt parking etc) is one of the last things done on the job. That is great for us, as the other trades are all gone, and they don't slob up our stuff. Now if this was the case on this job, it would make sense for them to push us, but the interior is nowhere near completion. As it stands, it makes no sense to me, but that's just how it works. I think Carl is pushing because it is what he does. He cannot help himself...sort of like me and my shoes!

Here are a few updated pics. It doesn't look like much of anything yet, because it hasn't been cleaned and sealed. It will look a lot different when it is finished. See the diamond shape in this sidewalk? Those are spread out in the white sidewalks and are going to be filled in with black granite tiles. How cool will that look??

See this guy on the ladder? He is an electrician. These guys are moles I swear. They dug trenches along all of our pours, just the right distance to be in the way when we are working. They dug them 6 or 7 weeks ago and just left them. Nice way to break an ankle. Bad bad moley electricians!

Here is someone's idea of brilliance...NOT! This is going to crack the concrete as sure as Prisoner Y has blue eyes. Apparently when they were designing this thing, nobody thought about where the water would run off, and made the grade too high. So we get to pour to fill in that sharp point, and it is too shallow to add any reinforcement, so it will fail. Of course, they will try to blame us, but I have before pictures, so try somebody else...like whoever planned the grade. That dog don't hunt :-)

Here is the pour we made under duress yesterday. Dumbest thing known to an imprinter is pouring when there is a 70% chance of rain. Rain BAD! Big-assed hail is even worse. They were forecasting spring-like thunderstorms for last night through this morning. Any fool who has lived in Oklahoma for any time at all knows that this means hail, horizontal rain, and possibly tornadoes. Fortunately our Karma account was paid up, so we think the pour was not too damaged. DH is going to look at it and pump out the swimming pool next door so we can pour that tomorrow. There he is on the left. Ain't he something?? I sure like him :) Here is the pool he is going to try to dry out by tomorrow morning...good luck man!