In reply to Rob Parsons:
> Whoa there, feller! I think we need to hear the builder's side of the story here!
Obviously, the following is fictitious and bears no resemblance to any people or situations, real or otherwise, but a builder writes:
So a while ago, it occurred to me that there was money to be made in knocking a few extensions up. Nice little jobs and the first couple went like a dream. I'd stick some cheapish quotes in and I wasn't too busy what with just starting to build the business up, so this bloke asked me to come and do one on his house. There's only me and the boy and we get the chippys and sparkys in as needed, so the guy said he wanted to project manage. That way, he said, everything would be done exactly as he wanted and whatever he finished up with, it would be as he specified. And with him keeping an eye on everything, there wouldn't be any confusion or hassle at the end - that's the whole point of having a project manager, it works for both sides.
It was a bit of a PITA at first, to be honest, as I'm the builder and he, well, wasn't. But once I'd got the foundations sorted and he realised that I knew more about this stuff than he did, and I was good at it, he left me alone. Obviously, with it being on the side of his house he could see what I'd done each day and if anything was out of whack, he could get me to change it next morning, before we went any further. With it being me and the boy, it wasn't like we were rushing along anyway so anything wrong would have been an easy fix with no skin off my nose. But he never said a thing.
It was all going fine until we got to the upstairs windows. There was some confusion about one of them and it seemed like an odd place to put it, but I kept asking him and he kept saying everything was fine. I even tried dropping some hints by asking odd questions, but he was adamant he wanted me to carry on. And like I say, it was his house and he wanted to be project manager, so he was the boss. And it would have been obvious for days on end if the openings were in the wrong place. Not a dicky bird from him.
So I finished the job and he paid the full amount - half cash, half bank transfer, all above board. And I thought, that went well and looked to the next job.
But then he starts contacting me, saying one of the windows is in the wrong place. At first I thought it was a joke, so I laughed politely. But he carried on: he was absolutely serious. One of the windows, that I built on the side of his house while he watched me do it, never saying a word, is in the wrong place. This extension, that he'd apparently been happy to pay for at the time, has a window in the wrong place.
I've tried ignoring him, but he won't leave me alone and he wants to take me to court now. Why, I have no idea. But he says he's got a court date. Fortunately, a mate of mine goes on this climbing website and the guy's been posting on it using his real name, admitting that he was project managing but left me to myself and didn't give me any input, and that I asked him a few times about the window, but he didn't get what I was asking about. And that he paid me. So I reckon if I turn up in court with that and the judge asks him why he didn't ask for the window to be moved while I was still building it, it'll all get thrown out. Doesn't he realise this is how I make my living? I can't just take time off to move a window at my own expense, plus lost wages, because he's decided he doesn't like it there after all.
The stress is killing me.