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VERY glad to read you're on the mend, my friend...but yeah, let's get some help when you're mended upOut here, the roofs are not as steep as it is in snowy and icy climates so the slope here is comfortable.
I've been in a funk lately, even before the fall. I've been so driven to make these home repairs, I haven't had time to tinker on the cars and I really miss that.
enough to contemplate going back up, ok?
I know you've also expressed gratitude to the Man upstairs, too - this could have been a lot worse.
Reminds me of recent times when we were installing metal roofing on all the structures out here, part of
my "get it done before I'm done" campaign. Garage was built with it, of course, but my bud and I had since
built the carport (it's too big to be called that, but...) and got that metal down ok, despite the height of it.
I had a roofing contractor do the conversion of the house roof to metal (had them take all the shingles and
such off down to the wood, then build it up all new).
Then came time for my bud and I to build the porch roof (16x24). Almost had it done when I got up on the
brand new metal to finish up some detail or what have you - and discovered new metal has a sort of powdery,
almost fine sandy, grit on it.
Slick, especially when dewy wet, come to find out...
My feet came out from under me and down I went, headed off about the same height as you - but in a move
of sheer desperation and luck, I managed to slow myself down by grabbing gutter with one hand and wildly
swinging my other hand towards the ladder, just out of reach - which I also managed to grab, barely.
I came down hard, ladder in one hand and length of formerly new gutter in the other...
Got up, rubbing my rump - and genuinely freaked out at what had just happened; it must have been quite
the scene. Glad there's no pics of it...
At that point, my friend and my wife both ganged up on me and decided that was my last trip on the roof -
ever.
Haven't been up there since.
Feel better my friend - and use your dang head as God intended, not as a landing pod, hear?