Gather.com is running a contest for a bedroom makeover and my wife (strongly) suggested I participate. They ask for a humorous little essay stating why I might need the makeover.
Now humor, as such, isn't really my strong point, but this is what I came up with and I thought I'd share with you all.
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Our house was built in 1910 and subsequently remodeled in or around the 1970s by a team of what I can only assume to be drunken apes. One look around this place and you’d have to wonder too.
There are SO many projects to get finished I scarcely know where to start.
My wife, the Boss, says that the bedroom is the place she thinks I should start. Unlike the plumbing, which is probably the most haphazard, stunningly ridiculous example of DIY (which, in this case, stands for “Destroy It Yourself”) I’ve ever seen, the bedroom only needs a relatively minor amount of work.
We’ll start with the floor. When we bought the place, we thought “ooh, hardwood.” Well, yeah. It’s hardwood. But it’s the under-flooring. I thought something was amiss (I’m new at this sort of stuff, so bear with me) since it was so rough looking, but I had no idea. Like I said, I’m new at this. Drywall I know something about. The rest of it? I’m learning as fast as I can.
We want to redo the floor, and fix the huge hole in the wall surrounding the useless chimney the drunken apes left in place after they took out what we assume was a wood stove from the living room. The wall is plastered rather than drywalled, and the smart money’s on ripping the whole wall out, getting rid of the remnants of the chimney, and putting up drywall. At least I know something about THAT part of it.
Being wiser than the average guy, (I hope), I don’t claim to know how to do things I’ve never done. I’m learning about all of this and this house provides a very steep learning curve. Any help I could get would be of immeasurable value. Currently I’m standing in the bedroom with a copy of “Home Repair for Idiots like YOU” on the verge of outright panic.
And if I didn’t at least try to win this contest, my wife would have made plans to shove me down the chimney and brick me up in it. She says she wouldn’t, but I know that look in her eye. I’m scared, and I’d better do something before it’s too late.
We want to put down an actual hardwood or composite floor in the bedroom, replace the broken wall, and get rid of the chimney. Or, at the very least, put down the floor and fix the wall. I’m not sure, if it came to a head-to-head fight between me and the chimney, that the chimney wouldn’t win. It’s brick and I’m only flesh and blood.
I beg of you. I need to win this contest. I’d like to see my 41st Birthday. If I don’t get some help, I’m afraid I won’t. If my wife doesn’t kill me, I’m pretty sure the house itself will.
In my more paranoid moments, I think they may be conspiring against me. The house kills me, my wife gets the insurance money, and the house gets remodeled by a professional. It’s a win/win. For everyone except me.
Please don’t let that happen.
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The article on Gather, for those of you who'd like to vote it up and give me a chance of winning.
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http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.jsp?articleId=281474976833006