Monday evening, Jason checked out the handrail that mom snuck over this weekend. According to my Grandpa (some other family members have conflicting ideas), the rail came from the old Cox's building. I will just believe my Grandpa and take his word, as he was a very wise man.
After the preview and discussions on how we would make the handrail work, we got to work. I passed dad the long pieces of A-frame wood that have been living on our back patio.
Then we cut them and cleaned them.
In the meantime, Jason did a some plumbing tweaks.
And then got busy attaching the wood.
Moving right along.
The last piece for the first wall needed notches for a perfect fit. Jason was proud to use his new chisel.
Getting it situated.
This last board was stubborn and took a while, but the end result was perfect-o.
On to the next wall.
And here is how it looked at the end of the night. Ignore the ugly speaker wires hanging. I tried to tell Jason, old bait & tackle shops do not have speakers, but he did not listen.
Monday evening, Jason checked out the handrail that mom snuck over this weekend. According to my Grandpa (some other family members have conflicting ideas), the rail came from the old Cox's building. I will just believe my Grandpa and take his word, as he was a very wise man.
After the preview and discussions on how we would make the handrail work, we got to work. I passed dad the long pieces of A-frame wood that have been living on our back patio.
In the meantime, Jason did a some plumbing tweaks.
And then got busy attaching the wood.
Moving right along.
The last piece for the first wall needed notches for a perfect fit. Jason was proud to use his new chisel.
Getting it situated.
This last board was stubborn and took a while, but the end result was perfect-o.
On to the next wall.
And here is how it looked at the end of the night. Ignore the ugly speaker wires hanging. I tried to tell Jason, old bait & tackle shops do not have speakers, but he did not listen. 
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