Our general contractor took my breath away. And not just because he’s adorable.
We were trying to figure out how to fit a window seat under the eaves without removing too much of my house’s framing and upsetting the structural engineer and city inspectors.
“There’s always a way,” he said.
“Wait, what did you just say?” I asked him, astonished.
“There’s always a way,” he repeated. “We’ll figure it out.”
His words were like a breath of fresh air… (Read the rest of the story at The Seattle Times.)