

The trailer is down. Still need to get rid of the scrap aluminum and junk appliances...stuff we couldn't put in the dumpsters. Still need to chop up the frame with a blowtorch. Trailer is down, though.
Wear sunscreen...that shit's no joke. Wear sunscreen.
Top photos: Me. Twenty hours in the sun...shirt rubbing on the burn...I don't know. Feels amazing.
Bottom photo: Left to right: Horan (friend of the family), Kyle (my brother-in-law), Brandy (my wife), Keith (Brandy's father). The trailer after gutting it, after pushing it over. The blisters formed the next day when Keith and I had to pull up all the floorboards, which were apparently nailed down by someone with OCD and lots of fucking nails.