In the eye of the beast, we’re at 55 degrees under cloudy skies with a break in the rain; a tailor-made Sunday for anyone leaning towards watching football rather than leaning on rake burning leaves.
At the front end of the season, there are plenty of days left for Mother Nature to punch us in the nose but today isn’t one of them. For those of you in any proximity of significant weather, be safe.
As a lifelong resident of the outer Cape I was the third generation to pick up the mantel in the family construction business. In my early twenties, I called the Cape my home on weekends as I spent several years working for a variety of off-Cape commercial construction companies. My site supervision resume includes two supermarkets, two HUD projects, a funeral home and a handful of steel industrial buildings as well as various restaurant and office remodels.