Having mixed quite a lot of cement by hand but more usually in a wheel barrow 
my back, arms and joints empathize. That is damn hard work.

You might like to gently spray a little water over the tops of those posts and 
over any exposed sonotube and a little around on the ground at the point where 
the posts disappear into the ground just to slow the drying and curing process 
a little

Well done, I am glad I missed out on carrying that stuff up the stairs.

A mixer makes the work go a lot quicker however they are damn heavy to lug up 
stairs and back down again and they don't disassemble well into more manageable 
components in my experience.

Really, you must do something about that! 

Dale Leavens, Cochrane Ontario Canada
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  ----- Original Message ----- 
  From: Dan Rossi 
  To: [email protected] 
  Sent: Tuesday, June 26, 2007 2:53 PM
  Subject: [BlindHandyMan] The footers are footered.


  Holy crap! We managed to shift, mix, and pour 36, 80 pound bags of 
  QuikCrete over the last three days.

  Saturday dawned early for us. We had to do some early morning shopping 
  and then headed North to exchange Teresa's car for her sister's pickup 
  truck. Then on to her dad's place where we got a large mortar box, some 
  cement hoes, and a couple of short handled shovels. Then to Lowes to pick 
  up two 94 pound bags of Portland cement. Turns out one bag would have 
  done fine. But we were fresh and stupid and hauling one more 
  excruciatingly heavy item up four flights of steps wasn't as daunting at 
  the time.

  We then headed home, re-strung the lines for our deck layout, and got to 
  work. We made the serious mistake of trying to mix five bags of cement at 
  once. Just about killed us. We had considered borrowing a small mixer 
  from Breeze, another contributor to this list, but thought it would take a 
  while to go get it, bring it back, and then somehow manhandle it up all 
  the damn stairs.

  We ended up pouring just the one footer on Saturday. It took seven bags 
  of QuikCrete and some large rocks and chunks of cement that we had soaked 
  thoroughly.

  We then cleaned up and cooked up some Copper river salmon we had picked up 
  earlier in the day. DAMN! that is some awesome salmon.

  We got another early start on Sunday. We mixed batches of two or three 
  bags at a time. It is amazingly hard work. Teresa was right in there 
  with me and did a lot better at mixing than I could have done myself. We 
  poured two more footers by noon. At that point, I was pretty beat. I 
  took a break, then we had to go to Lowes and pick up four more bags of 
  QuikCrete, some gravel, and a couple more Sono Tubes.
  After lugging all that up the damn stairs, we cleaned ourselves up and 
  headed out to a fund raiser BBq for Blind and Vision Rehab Services of 
  Pittsburgh.

  Here is a stupid gotcha. One of the footers took a bit more cement. When 
  we were finished with the seventh bag, we still had a few more inches to 
  fill. I ended up scooping a bunch of wet cement back out of the hole, 
  then took a rather large chunk of rubble and stuffed it down into the wet 
  cement and filled the form to the top. Ah, perfect. Hey, hand me that J 
  bolt. Sometimes plans don't work out quite as you envisioned them. The J 
  bolt stopped going down about two inches before I needed it to stop. It 
  bumped against that nice big chunk of rubble. I stuffed my arm down into 
  the cement and tried pushing the rubble further down. Yeah right, cute of 
  me wasn't it? So after scooping wet cement out, yet again, and then damn 
  near herniating myself trying to pull that chunk out of the cement. We 
  mixed up half a bag of cement and filled the hole.

  We both called off work for Monday because we just wanted this job done. 
  We didn't start quite as early, but we were in the yard by 9:30 and 
  mixing. One more footer went by pretty quickly, but then we hit a slight 
  snag. The fifth hole was not located exactly where it was supposed to be. 
  So some work with shovel and post hole digger and we widened up the hole a 
  bit so that we could locate the sono tube in the right place. More mixing 
  and pouring and the footers were done.

  It turns out that most of our cement that had over-wintered under our back 
  stairs seemed fine. No hard lumps, no clumpiness. Three bags were total 
  losses, 80 pound rocks in a bag. Three bags were half rock and half dry. 
  We didn't use those. We did throw in an extra shovel full of Portland 
  cement in with each bag of the old cement just to be on the safe side.

  After all was said and done, and we lowered a string line to just above 
  the J bolts, three of the four bolts along the one side of the future deck 
  were right in the middle. One bolt was about 3/4 inch out, but we can 
  adjust for that. The fifth bolt which is out at the end of our ledger 
  board which extends beyond the edge of the house, we believe is in the 
  right place within tolerance, but we won't really know for sure until the 
  ledger board is fully bolted in place. It looks dead on at the moment but 
  I can imagine things torquing a bit.

  Anyway, the heavy lifting work is done for the moment. There will be some 
  more cement work to do the stairs but that can come later after the deck 
  itself is complete.

  I'll tell you what, those 80 pound bags of cement are freakin heavy. 
  Trying to pull them out from under the stairs, lift them, gently step 
  around all the crap in the yard and not trip was quite the challenge.

  After we finished with the last hole, I was faced with the option of 
  having to lift and move the 80 pound rocks-in-a-bag. I opted for the 
  alternative. I sledged them into gravel and fist sized chunks and then 
  made the chunks disappear over the fence. The gravel and dust just got 
  kicked around the yard a bit.

  It was like 85 degrees F, 29 C, and sunny sunny sunny yesterday. I sucked 
  down a gallon of Gator Aid and it was pouring out of my skin as fast as I 
  was drinking it down. What a job.

  I am that much closer though to sitting on my deck, beer in hand, reveling 
  in the work being done and thinking of my next insane project.

  -- 
  Blue skies.
  Dan Rossi
  Carnegie Mellon University.
  E-Mail: [EMAIL PROTECTED]
  Tel: (412) 268-9081


   

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