The table missed the in-use barbecue kettle filled with MatchLight and redwood chips. One must have a fire when dealing with Boy Scouts. I had survived this ordeal by wind, rain and fire. They had power tools until the rain began to run up the power cords. From 9AM on it had threatened and drizzled.
Boys can take drizzle.
The contractor's tools are now in my garage. A lot of my tools are in his truck. He had sent a helper for his tools. They have a key. They left the door open.