Up On The Roof

Did I mention that I'm not afraid of heights? Never have been, probably never will be. I guess that's why I got elected to be the one to nail the plywood on the very top roof.

Although, Royce made me a nervous wreck. First he made me go in the house and change my flip flops and put on tennis shoes. Then with his constant, "Aren't you getting a little close to the edge? Can you sit down when you nail the plywood? If you have to stand, don't stand on the steep part of the roof. Stay in the center." So who's doing this me or him?

So he finally got down on the ground, picked up the camera and took some pictures. That was a good job for him.

Ok now I ask you, who's too close to the edge?