Nook and Cranny (47-42 Vernon Blvd)). After then it was a race to beat the setting sun. I raced to the roof with 2 stools to use as saw horses and an electric sander and went to town on our plywood.
Meanwhile Dan was in our foyer wiping the cinder blocks down with rags and then painting them. Cinder Blocks soak up paint like a sponge. After I finished sanding on the roof I started painting our plywood (after wiping the excess saw dust). In the hall outside our apartment.
While the first side of my boards dried I went and moved the records and the bookshelf away from the wall, stacked them neatly in piles, and swept and mopped the whole area. Thus killing several dust bunnies, "I'm not mad at you Helga I'm Mad at the dirt"