Porch

So, growing up my dad was the King of the unfinished project (still is). Most houses in the neighborhood I grew up in didn't have a garage ... you just don't need them when the weather is always the same ... HOT!(I grew up in GA) We had a concrete patio off the back of our house that led to our to the driveway which led to the alley. My dad decided to turn the patio into a screened in porch. He put up all of the framework and studs and then he moved on to another project. When we would leave to go somewhere it was always a race for "shotgun" and with five kids you had to be fast ... you couldn't just call it you had to get there first. We would all run out the back door and since everyone was trying to be first we wouldn't always run through the doorway that was framed out we would just run through any old opening in the framework. It was like that for many months! 

My dad finally finished the project and screened in the porch. One day we were leaving for church and of course the race was on. My dumb ass forgot that he had put up the screen and I ran right through it. I had the little pattern of the screen on my face all through church that morning. I did get to ride shotgun though ... everybody was laughing too hard to keep running for the car.