Contractor Humor
We have our own special relationship with The Big C. We love him for reasons that have been explained in this blog many times before.
But as for The Big C? He has other relationships to worry about, and I’ll guarantee you he’s not blogging about them.
He has a few others, actually — special relationships with subcontractors he’s worked with countless times before, and has recommended to us. Like good clients, we have obligingly hired his cohorts to do some specialty work on our project.
The Paster Wizard has worked magic. The heating dude, grizzled and tanned beyond belief for someone who spends his days in basements, has given us the quietest boiler known to man. And The Big C rules them all.
It’s actually funny, seeing how they interact. The Plaster Wizard and his crew leave coffee cups all over the worksite (which, of course, is actually OUR HOUSE … but to them, it’s a worksite).
This pisses The Big C off to no end. Seriously, he hates this stray coffee cup bullshit. He bitches about it on a daily basis, when he’s not sending me texts like this:
The above, of course, was our guest bathroom before The Big C replaced the floor and The Plaster Wizard and his team did their magic.
The guest bathroom now looks like this:
How can you shave in a dark shower? Women everywhere want to know. Because we totally can’t. That’s why there’s a light in the guest shower.
The Big C and his subcontractors work together, yet separately, to get the job done. He has immense faith and trust in them, yet they do things that annoy him. Like leave coffee cups everywhere.
And in the long run, that’s not so bad. Better coffee than the little gift the previous owner’s contractor left in the guest bathroom floor.
But there’s more to this story.
When I did the disastrous tile job in the girls’ bathroom, I had the distinct pleasure of working The Big C’s tile saw. He’d watch me put my own fingers in jeopardy, cutting these tricky, frustrating mosaics to fit, then turn his attention to the open basement doors.
“Bobby!” he’d yell.
No answer.
He’d move a little closer, yell a little louder.
“BOBBY!”
A shaggy-haired, sixty-something man would climb out of the hazardous wooden steps that lead out of the basement.
“I thought you might have hit your head,” said The Big C. His tone was lighthearted, with a testosterone edge I recognized. But it wasn’t as hearty has I’d expected. I realized, with a flip in my heart, that The Big C wasn’t kidding. He’d meant what he said. He’d really was afraid for his old friend.
He trusted Bobby’s work, but he didn’t trust his friend’s body to keep on ticking.
Bobby was fine that day, and he’s still fine today. But The Big C still worries about him (though he’d never admit it, even under oath).
And he still tussles with the young, and imminently aggravating, Plaster Wizard.
They leave each other cute little notes, like this:
They have cute little conversations, like so:
Isn’t it amazing what craftsmen are able to accomplish? My wife and her sisters are repairing two appartments in their parents’ home in Astoria. They found a general contractor that, like the Big C, has ideas, knows what he’s doing and takes pride in his work. He has a 5 or 6 man crew, depending on the job, and they have been working 7 full days a week on the project. They have replumbed the apartments, ran new electrical service to the apartments, retiled the bathrooms, installed new kitchens in both apartments, cermic tiled the kitchen floors, put hardwood floors in the living rooming room of one apartment, skim coated the plaster, painted the walls and fixed the doors. They are also skim coating the hallway walls, all three floors and covering the front steps with marble. When you find someone like that you really want to hold onto them.
Dan, I can’t tell you what I’d give for five more Big Cs, especially with our Christmas deadline looming. Elizabeth and her sisters are a crew of lucky women!
H: Toilet coves rock!! Easily my favorite part of the project. Sure the “morning kitchen” thing sounds cutting edge and all, but the toilet cove will be what gets you and Chris your own HGTV show – especially if you can work in a flat screen TV that will show continuous loosps of SportsCenter of Fox Soccer Channel.
By the way, 2 updates in one week…i’m impressed.
I’m getting The Big C and all his subcontractors reusable coffee mugs for xmas!