Then, "Daddy's Work Friend", fellow enginerd Bryan, stopped by to help with some brewing projects (apparently the goal was to clog the drain spout with hops). He gave the kitchen a look, made some helpful suggestions and encouraged the removal of the cupboards - just one, to see what would happen.
Then he left.
Travis, however, was ready to get to work. We hastily cleared the selected cupboard of its contents and set to work. Here's a little before:
And here's Travis, having a go at the little side shelves he's apparently always disliked:
And, I even got a turn (tho I was well supervised):
Then, just for all of you who might have been lectured about load-bearing walls, I offer this as ammunition against future discussions:
It wasn't long until the before became the after:
Then I got the boys ready for bed, read a couple of chapters in the book about the chicken that laid a triceratops egg, listened to the noise in the kitchen and came out to find this:
When it was all said and done, this is what a few destructive, exciting, long-awaited hours looks like:
Maybe next weekend we'll actually plan the kitchen remodel.