It's surprising and really quite strange how many of our readers ask me about the mystery house in real life.
So, because I know you're sitting on the edge of your keyboards waiting for an update here it is.
To review:
We've had the kiddie pool edition.
Trash Day envy.
The Portly Priest move in.
The mystery house swat team intro.
The mystery house is one of the only houses in our neighborhood with a privacy fence (obviously -- it's the "mystery" house after all). We've got lots of split rail fences, a few picket fences and mostly no fences around here.
The Mystery house, however, has an eight foot wooden privacy fence with a gate facing the front yard that's been on the edge of falling of it's hinges for about five years now. For the past six months the gate hasn't even closed at all. Giving us all a view of the mystery backyard, mystery clothes line, mystery trash pile etc...
The other day there was a truck out front with three guys and some of that white vinyl 8 foot privacy fencing. But not much of it.
These guys spent four days replacing just one section of the wooden privacy fence with vinyl fencing.
Yes, that's right they now have a mixture of new white vinyl and 20-year old wood fencing with the dilapidated gate re-hung.
Never a dull DIY project at the mystery house.
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