Of course the road to hell is paved with good intentions - and we found that the reason the ceiling was cracking was because of a couple of weak, and one completely cracked, joist - incidentally the joist that the cabinets would have been secured to.
When asked, by my brother, what I would have done if we had gotten to the finish point and the ceiling had falled down, I told him that I just would not have had words for it. We're all better off having done the work up-front. Though our kitchen looked like a cellulose insulation bounce-house...
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