The contractors swore that they re-slurried the crawl space before they put down the subfloor. Three different people promised us there was cement. The termite barrier. The rat-slab, if you will.
My faith in their honesty has taken a serious blow.
But a little doubt can be a good thing.
This past Sunday Todd took about 30 screws out of one of the plywood sheets, lifted it up...and would ya look at that. Looks like dirt to me!
Needless to say we left it open for them so they could see we had discovered their little sneaky trick.
My faith in their honesty has taken a serious blow.