My Dad is a slave driver. On Sunday he had me installing flooring from the time I got home from swim practice at 11:00 until 10:00 at night. I got breaks to pick up extra materials at Lowe's, get a Frosty from Wendy's and cook dinner. My Dad worked harder than me, he didn't take any breaks.
The day's results look like this:
To get there we used an additional 50lbs of floor leveler, laid down almost 400sqft of vapor barrier, watched a video about the floor installation and then started clicking together the cork planks (which is more difficult than the video indicates).
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