A Story About Neglect
Here is the story I alluded to at the end of my last blog post. It’s a story about a house I framed, got ruined, and was rebuilt. But more than that, it’s a story about neglect. It was 1977 and I was working with my dad building a house in the foothills over Rancho Cucamonga. It was actually over Alta Loma when we started the project.…