Man there's some surly mother fuckers in the construction business. These guys are no exception. But, they have some kick arse timber (der) at their yard and their prices are competitive for the inner city and they deliver that shit to your doorstep. So, they do kinda rule. Admit it.
I wanted to make these garden boxes for my missus and had been doing this work for a gardener who got all this shit from Bernie Cook. He hated to deal with them but they were close and not ridiculously priced and they have some pretty sweet Eco alternatives to the regular products.
I did some research and found that they stock this shit called Eco timber that is a treated pine (don't get all pissy, it's fuckin' better than harvesting gums off the banks of the already fucked Murray River). This Eco shit is treated with no arsenic and is especial for garden boxes -- i.e. the toxins won't leech into your veggies, sucker. So I bought the shit, and made the boxes, and now we have a veggie garden in our small courtyard. Win, win, win. And you can tell I'm normal right? Right? read more