She came back.
She said everything was fine, there’s just one more thing (which I’ve now heard from the sewage guy, the engineers twice, and Monique once): I have to put a handrail on the handrail.
I would argue, but as I’ve found, arguing simply makes the process more expensive and time-consuming.
Once this was done, I called her back. She said, “The one on the deck looks perfect, but the one in the garage needs a return.”
I replied, “What the hell is a handrail return?”
She said, “You know. It’s like where it comes out of the wall and then turns into a handrail and then goes back into the wall. A return. It returns.”
Back to Home Depot.
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