Mr. Piffka, being a commercial construction super, just can't stand: 1) shoddy work and 2) high prices. He's what is known in the roofing trade as a tough sell. They find out what he does for a living and they don't even want to bid.
Which means for ten months we've been talking to roofing salesmen, trying to find somebody who can give us a good roof for a great price. Finally, MR.P got a commercial roofing fella he knows to send out a couple of his men during a slow time. The roof won't be fancy, not blue Japanese tile or anything like that... just a composition shingle, but it is a 50-year, 110 mph wind resistant product. I'm so pleased. It will be great to get this project behind us and move on to the next project (and to know that in this lifetime we'll never have to think about roofs again -- at least on this house).
As I preview this, I recognize that this roof job sounds boring but it has been such a struggle, I'm glad that we've finally got a start date, a product and a color. I ought to go find SeattleFriend, she'd understand.
Anyway, here's a pic of my happy little choice: