Some shots from my work. I'm a carpenter and work with a bunch of epic bro's.
This is Lauring tiling a floor. He thought I was taking a photo of his butt. Dream on.
I busted Ricky slacking off.
Later I busted Ricky working.
Eric is the best dude ever. He's Mexican, but American, or whatever. He's probably the only Mexican Finish Carpenter in the USA. He's probably the only legal Mexican worker in the USA too. Because he's Mexican people tend to think his name is "Enrique" whereas in fact his name is simply Eric.
Here he's measuring to put in a door.
Building the door jambs and install hinges. Precision work. Seriously.
He gives it a try!
Oh shit! It's 1 1/2 too big!
All it needs is some gentle persuasion.
Done. Good job Eric.
At lunch Ricky made a request on the radio. "Last Night" by "The Traveling Wilburys" or "The Traveling Wild-Berries" as Ricky thinks it is.
I thinks he's sharing his lunch with our boom-box. No big deal.
He was freaking out at every song that came on before his.
John Welch "Welchy". Eric is being epic in the background.
Rickys work truck.