Liane has had most of the contact with the project manager. From time to time I have stepped in here or there as there have been bigger discussions, or to try to resolve some issue. They've been out of contact for a while now. I'm not totally clear on what the promise for contact has been -- Liane is sometimes slightly vague or unsure on these issues herself -- but I know we need to get it moving again. Heck, she's just been trying to get our sinks back so she can give them to the bathroom counter people to make the cuts needed. So I called and left a fairly stern and somewhat unspecific message to call me back. It took a day, but he did. Liane speculates that when I get involved they tend to jump a little more, like they are afraid of me. Not sure whether I buy that, but on the chance that she's right it can be a good tool. So allow me to introduce myself -- That's Mr. Bad Ass to you, sir.
As usual there was a good sounding excuse for the lack of contact. Whatever. Forward motion has now resumed.
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