Grind it til you find it

Jesus crimanetly. Today was an insane feat of determination coupled with monotonous lung hazards. Four people, four grinders, and an ass load of dust equals progression. The rented floor grinder from yesterday sucked, so we set ourselves to the task of hand grinding the cement. Who says tattooers don't get dirty?

Eric

 Smells like burning

Smells like burning

 Zac puts some elbow grease into action

Zac puts some elbow grease into action

 Keith starts doing damage control... for the tenth time today

Keith starts doing damage control... for the tenth time today

 We get it Andre, you vape

We get it Andre, you vape

 Doesn't look like much, but this building is 1800 sq ft.... and we ground down the perimeter by hand

Doesn't look like much, but this building is 1800 sq ft.... and we ground down the perimeter by hand