Well I haven't written an actual post in a while. I don't claim that this one will be an actual post either, but it will be closer to one them my last three or four attempts. Well between work, family and my hobby (obsession, yes you are right my Beautiful Wife) I've been keeping myself pretty busy. I haven't felt much writing. A blog or, well any other form of writing, journals, short stories, novels, three volume novel etc, are all ways of expressing ones self. Lately I've been doing that with my photography. So I haven't really felt the need to write. However dear friend I've recently experienced something that photographs cannot capture. Mostly because it's auditory.  So on to the back story, from the time I was about 14 years old till I was 24 or so I worked construction with my Dad. It was some of the hardest work and most fun I've ever had. I don't know if you've ever been on a construction job site, but in the 80s and early 90s when I was, there was always one radio on the jobsite with the volume knob turned to 11, blasting rock. Big Hair rock to be exact. Skid Row, Poison, Slaughter, Firehouse, White Lion and many many more. So as with most people, these songs bring back memories of the good times.

Some more back story, As many of you know my Grandma K passed away in November, in a very wise decision, my Mom and Dad and Grandpa K are remodeling Grandpa Ks house, so they can all live together. Being that both of my Brothers are in construction, my Dad is a Sr. Building Inspector for the city, and I have ten years in construction, we felt and knew that we could handle most of the work ourselves. It cuts down on costs and we know it is done right. So the first phase of the remodel/addition is to remodel the kitchen. It was just too small for the number of people cooking in it at one time Sis/Mom/Dad/Brother J, sometimes Brother K and occasionally me. So some walls were moved, some were removed and viola the kitchen is bigger, now we need cabinets for the new walls. We are effectively tripling the amount of cabinet and counter space in the kitchen. Which means there are a lot of cabinets to make. Well cabinetry was and still is one of my favorite facets of construction. So this was the part I was asked to help with.

Sunday was my first day helping build cabinets. We worked till 7pm that night, I was so stiff and sore. I had used construction muscles I haven't used in a decade. However it was a lot of fun. All the tools have been updated. The nailguns are lighter, the miter saw has  a laser sight on it, so you know where your cut will be. And the cordless drills are stronger lighter, and even have a light on them that shines when you are driving in a screw. So while these toys... I mean tools were very enjoyable to work with. Working with my Dad and Brothers was even better. It was like old times, but just a little bit better, because we are all a bit older and maybe even a little bit wiser. As the tools were updated, so was the radio, the Boys were cranking 80s music, however it was from a channel called "Hair Nation" on Sirius Satellite Radio. Man did this take me back.

Well last night I went over to help, we still have a ton more cabinets to build. And of course, we were listening to 80s rock. So I guess that until this project is done, I'll be a cabinet member of hair nation.