One Carpenter Spent His Savings to Keep Five Young Siblings in His Woodshop

“With what?” Robert asked, looking around the empty shop floor. “You cleared out your savings for the lumber, didn’t you?”

I did not answer him. I picked up the circular saw and set the depth of the blade.

“If the inspector sees these frames before the drywall is taped, we are in trouble, Robert,” I said, raising my voice over the hum continue reading …