There’s probably been an unreasonable build-up to this picture of actual work being done, but here it is.
This is Mike, beginning to prep the old garage floor for its big moment.
I’m not going to pretend to understand what’s happening here, being that the keyboard I’m writing this post on is the closest I’ve come to an actual tool in many years.
A good assumption would be that this incision (or whatever) is going to keep that fresh epoxy floor treatment having a nice clean edge and border, i.e. most people don’t need an epoxy coated driveway.
(I need to find out if that’s even possible.)
Anyway, since I’ve been doing this work for Floorguard I’ve basically become obsessed with garages. I’m an avid runner, and as I go about my morning run through various neighborhoods, I make it a point to look at any open garages, searching out possible Floorguard beneficiaries.
This morning…I found one. Less than half a mile away, too.
The obvious question becomes, “is it out of line to take a picture of that garage floor?”
I have no idea – I’m hopeful someone will just be out there one day and I can strike up some casual conversation about their garage, and then pull out a camera and take a picture of it.
In any case, it was kind of a light gray with some specks of something. I was so excited to see it I didn’t totally slow down – in fact, I think I sped up for some reason. It’s on my route now, though.
The lesson here? Epoxy flooring can make you crazy.
