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Transforming my basement from a foul, filthy, stink hole apartment into a “sexy ass” finished downstairs wasn’t easy…nor cheap.  It couldn’t have happened without good old uncle Frank and I am now sold on the fact that he “knows some stuff about things”.

Lets start with the bathroom.  One word comes to mind “Holy crap was this guy out of his friggin mind??” ok, that was more than one word, I realize that, but WTF……!!!

You can almost smell the urine and mold.  Walking in this bathroom reminded me of the scene in Shawshank Redemption when Andy had to crawl through the sewer pipe to his freedom. (I imagined it probably smelled the same)