At first, S felt he could repair the attic stairs. But, upon closer examination, one of the hinges holding the stairs to the attic opening had broken, so it had to come out. S shopped a long time for the replacement. He wanted to get the best option. He's sort of obsessive compulsive when it comes to getting the "best" item. Anyhoo, after deciding there was really no "best" option, he bought the one at the local hardware store for installation.
Before he started, I removed all the photos from the walls of the hallway. The hallway is lined with family photos in large number on both sides. It was imperative they came out while the activity was underway.
He decided to begin this installation all by his lonesome. Well, I was in the house, but I am not handy in this way. Nor could I carry the amount of weight involved in removing a 50's attic staircase and installing a new one.
So, S devised this really elaborate pulley system to lower the old attic stair to the ground. This is what prompted me to get out the camera and make this a post. By the time I got the camera over there, I didn't get a shot of the pulley system in action - sorry! I only got the aftermath.
Of course, as soon as the attic ladder was safely down, S needed a way down. All he had brought in the house was his new 4' ladder (thank you Dad and Torchy for this gift). This made me the likely subject to go find a taller ladder in the garage to save him.
S is really very good at thinking things through. And, VERY handy at home improvement stuff. So, I have to point this little fact out. It never happens that he's caught hanging from an attic, so to speak.
New ladder
S is really very good at thinking things through. And, VERY handy at home improvement stuff. So, I have to point this little fact out. It never happens that he's caught hanging from an attic, so to speak.
While S was climbing out of the attic, I decided to have a look at the directions for the new ladder. On said directions, it clearly states that you need two people to install this thing. I had no intentions of being the second person. That never ends well. So, I called in reinforcements. When S went to the garage to get more supplies, I called his dad, Sam.
Luckily, Sam was at home and available to come over and help the husband, who thought he could install an attic ladder without a second pair of hands. Whew.
(Incidentally, I was not sitting idle while they worked - I was hard at work myself on a couple of other home clean-up projects.)
(Incidentally, I was not sitting idle while they worked - I was hard at work myself on a couple of other home clean-up projects.)
He's standing on that 4' ladder in this photo.
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