Building deconstruction.

Tired of waiting on the guys to finish demolishing the old storage building out back, I decided this week to help the process along, with my hammer and crowbar.

I'd gotten about half done yesterday when I had to stop because I tore up the crowbar.

Let that sink in a moment.

I tore up . . . the crowbar.

Do you have any idea how mechanically disinclined one has to be in order to tear up a crowbar?

Maybe I AM a chick.