Wednesday, January 28, 2026

Drawing Inspiration from Survivorman - Response to TV Show Viewers: Post 3


(Response to TV Show Viewers: Post 2
 - January 26, 2026)

In both building and rebuilding, moving ahead in sequence is critical. And early on, especially with my first project house, this approach was a labyrinth I muddled my way through. But project by project I figured out my best way of progressing.

I’m applying what I know of construction sequencing to this written insight into the TV phase of my career, trying to explain what’s pertinent in order that makes sense. My hope is that these details, much wordier than how I’d respond in a direct message back to a viewer or curious person far away, will answer lingering questions and perhaps help someone else get where they’re trying to go.

Hurricane Hugo slammed into the Carolina Coast in 1989. I moved to South Carolina a decade later. And a couple years after that I spotted a casualty of the historic storm. I did research on the decaying home at the county registrar's office and reached out to the property owners. However, they weren't ready to sell until the house was condemned by the local building department in 2005.

My ownership of this overgrown place coincided with Les Stroud's hit TV show Survivorman. Throughout this series, the outdoorsman hangs tough in the wilderness, by himself for days, documenting each experience as he teaches viewers how to cope if they ever find themselves in extreme circumstances. It's a pretty cool show and I imagine a few lives have been saved by knowledge viewers gained from watching this series. Although I'm not a big hiker or camper, I really enjoyed the episodes I was able to watch, and they inspired me to buy a camcorder to document the renovation of what I began to call 'The Hurricane House.'

However, the highest-ranking inspector and I disagreed starkly on the potential of the dilapidated brick.

I said to him, "It's not really that bad."

But he answered back, "This place must be torn down."

I remember what I thought in that moment. “Now it’s on.” At that point, I’d come through multiple impossible renovations with profit, and I was primed for another challenge.

However, he was the authority, the man, and like Ceasar, he could give the thumbs up or down on my permit. We both understood this. And yet, I also knew that inspectors come and go, so I entered something of a holding pattern, secured the exterior openings, and shifted my focus to other projects. And when this head official was replaced a short time later, I pulled permits and got to work.

From the start, I documented my efforts. Although I owned it outright, by myself, I needed plenty of help to bring this house back from the brink. It was good practice to hit the record button and explain how I approached each phase and the strategy from start to finish. I had no idea how to turn this footage into something watchable for my family or anyone else. I still don't. But it was fun to make the videos and a good experience overall, allowing me to look back at what I started with and compare it to the finished home I had to sell at the end. When it sold, at the height of the real estate bubble, my realtor believed that it was likely the highest square foot price in the history of the neighborhood.  

Although I had no way of knowing it, documenting the project on video was good preparation for down the road, when I had a chance to try to explain what I did on camera for people in high places.

(Response to TV Show Viewers: Post 4 - Coming Soon)