Three months and four days after we started the process with The City of Fresno to get the building permit and after spending darn close to $10,000 on various services, government fees, and probably a few other things I've completely forgotten, we have our building permit.
I feel like I can finally relax for a bit. I can't. But I feel like I can.
Both Karl and I have been waiting until we had a permit in our grubby little hands before we made any real construction plans. And he's been on the phone today with the contractors that will be working first. A/C guy, demolition guy, and the truss guy. (No, not the truss your grandfather wore.)
As early as next week you'll begin to see some actual physical work on the bar as you drive by.
It's a great relief to finally be at this point.
Here, Karl is holding the $10,000 sheet of construction paper.