Before we could get the room looking like a real living space, Dad had to fix the floor. He said there was a bump or a slump or a hill or something un-level. So he spent a week jack hammering the cement. And cement dust got everywhere. And then he had to re cement it to make it level.
Chris got to help. I had something at school the next day, so I had to stay late and prepare for it. Lucky me.
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