For those of you who were otherwise engaged in more substantive pursuits, allow me to share the highlights of the hours it streamed on my laptop as I watched the NBA Finals unfold.
I tuned in after the right section of the scaffolding had been erected. The work resumed after a lengthy rain delay, and those minions on the left are handing the metal rods onward and upwrd.
They got higher and the night got muggier and anyone who has ever had the misfortune to be in the District in the summer knows that the air is thick even when it's not between storms.
The moisture in the air must have made the support beams quite slippery. I beame concerned when the workers got up to the piano keys.Fortunately, most of them were tethered, as the arrows indicate. But what about this guy out on the beam, way at the top on the right? There wee no tarps covering the material that's being lifted, and the humidity was intense, yet he's hanging out on a board above concrete without a net.
And then it began to rain again and it was well after the court's deadline and it was tomorrow morning already so they exited, descending scaffolding left.
I can't bear reprinting the shower curtain that appeared the next day. This will have to suffice.




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I KNOW THE FONT IS TOO SMALL......