When Carter, my hunky neighbor spies me wrestling with a chunk of dry rot on the front porch of my piece of sh*t, moneypit, rundown not-so-home-sweet-home, help seems to be on the way.
They get to work fixing me...
I mean the hous.
Who knew home repair could get so sexy? And it turned out my house was not the only thing that desperately needed some attention.
Especially when Tanner, Wyatt, and Dig join the team just before the scumbag bank closes in.
When Carter, my hunky neighbor spies me wrestling with a chunk of dry rot on the front porch of my piece of sh*t, moneypit, rundown not-so-home-sweet-home, help seems to be on the way