My brief intro...
I was crusing around sites the other day just for laughs, and I came upon this one.
My name is Dave, I'm 28, a full-time cop, and a part-time tile guy.
I started in the tile business back in my senior year of high school. An ex girlfriend of mine called up one day and said that her dad needed a hand with labor type of work and he'd pay $7/hr. That was huge back then, so I jumped in.
Her father was a former union tile mechanic who went out on his own. In his and my opinion, as well as others that he worked for, his work was second to none.
I was basically a grunt for the first 2 years, mixing mud, mixing thinset, grouting like a madman, laying subfloors, making cuts, etc. It was a long time before he trusted my skills enough let me comb and set.
So, for the next 3 years, I continued working for this guy on weekends, school breaks, and full time during the summer when I was off from college. Then I became a full-time cop and didn't have to worry about waking up sore anymore.
He was relentless with his attention to detail, and even the slightest misstep on my part was ripped out and replaced.
So I learned a lot from this guy. I learned the basics and some of the intricacies of the trade. I was never really good at levelling a floor with mud, but my setting was adequate, strong, and lasting. I was his most efficient grouter probably because I was fast and clean about it.
When other guys were begging for work, he had to turn it down, which is saying something.
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