Wow!

It's done. My roof. And I picked the right color shingles. I'm pretty sure I picked the right people to do the job, too.

When Craig said it would take two days, I thought, "Yeah, sure." Everyone else had said five to seven days. But they showed up Wednesday and stripped the old off, laid down the felt paper (I know. I already wrote this part.), took July 4th off, and came back today to finish the job. There were six of them, five roofers and their nephew, Carlson, the gopher. And they got it done in less than five hours.

They also installed four new vents, repaired the areas the raccoon had destroyed, and painted the tall pipe over the garage. All vents are now brown. They fixed the places that had leaked into the garage with flashing.

So far I'm happy. You should see my roof. It looks good.