Luxor4u

Our old faithul garage that has stored nothing but junk and a hideaway for our garden furniture in the winter, has seen better days.
Epecially since the storms from last year, that caved in the front door.

unlike the dear Doctor who can summon help at a relativly cheap rate, I will have to undertake this task on my own.

No Health and Safety Goggles, no dust masks, just one man and his sledgehammer...

I have resurrected the most Talented drummer of my era to assist with the motivation and inspiration to swing that hammer..




I trust it will end in victory for me...


But first, A bacon sandwich and a cup of tea...

You cant rush a precision job like this...

Ahh, now we are onto the good stuff, and this is where precision plannin
g comes into play..

My Fusion 1200 Watt Angle grinder. .. .

( good job I didn't disconnect the Electric's firts as my Wife suggested.. )

Brilliant! my karate teacher was Geoff Britton http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Geoff_Britton and one drunken night I had a fight with Ginger Baker love the drums....cheers..
ps; forgot to mentioned I also had Mitch Mitchells' Peavy Amp away as well...

Ginger Baker was brilliant..
And a Peavy Amp, I bought one of those off my mate, along with his Gibson SG guitar..
(wages earned from woking on a farm during my summer holiday's)

Oh, how my mother loved that sound, through the summer of '76.. God Bless her...


Ginger Baker at the cream farewell concert..... Sound aint brilliant, but it was the 60's..





Ok, one trip to the recycling center completed, it was a shame to see some of the stuff go into the skips, but luckily, a few people took some of my stuff for their own use, so that's a result ..

Time for some Angle grinder action.. BM style with the BIG cutting Discs...

Brew time..

There is of course a much quicker and easier method BM in the demolishing of a garage. Its called the 1992 method. Take one brand new people carrier bought as a wedding anniversary gift to ease the over use of my car, complete with automatic gearbox, load generously with wife that thinks can drive, point her and it in general direction of said construction and tell her to take it easy up the ramp. End result of this ''oh, shut up, don't tell me how to drive' exercise is no new car and one half demolished garage. But wife survived to damage future cars. So all's well that didn't end well.

A sad story indeed my dear friend.. A lonely tear fell into my teacup..

Sorry to hear about the wife...... Surviving.....

The Life insurance would have come in handy to repair the car and the Garage...