How BCD began
A deck, a deadline,
and a bad phone call.
It was a Tuesday in early spring, and the job was already three weeks behind schedule.
John stood in a half-finished backyard, staring at a stack of framing drawings that still weren’t stamped. His crew was idle, his client was calling twice a day, and the structural engineer he’d hired hadn’t answered an email in six days. This wasn’t unusual. It was just the job.
Two states away, Bao—a licensed Professional Engineer with more than a decade of calculations behind him—was buried under the same kind of backlog: permit sets stacked three deep, voicemails from contractors he’d never met, each asking the same question.
Neither man knew the other yet. But they were living the same problem from opposite ends of it.