
Well, the inspector lied last time he was out about what our next steps were, so when Ryan called to make an appointment he told us we needed to add roofing plywood. So, sometime in the midst of my business trip to San Diego and subsequent scuba (it's not SCUBA anymore, which bothers me as much as Epcot...it's an acronym!) trauma, the plywood went up. It's thermal or waterproof or something, thus the shininess. It wasn't my decision to get that kind--it's just a garage, and a detached one at that--and I haven't yet seen the bill, so I'm a little worried. Still, I'm just glad we're getting closer to getting the city off our backs.
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