The Problem
You know the work happened. You watched it happen. What you’re holding is two-week-old T&M tickets, a photo on somebody’s phone, and an email thread that almost says what everyone agreed to in the hallway.
The evidence isn’t missing — it’s scattered. Time cards live in payroll. Material invoices live in accounting. The directive lives in a super’s memory. None of them share a key, so every change order package is an archaeology project, done at night, against a deadline, weeks after the fact.
And then the meeting. The number you priced honestly gets cut — not because anyone disputes the work, but because the RFI response took two days to find and the room needed it in ninety seconds. The item goes on the log as carried. Carried items get trimmed.
One trimmed item is a Tuesday. But nobody sends you a report on what the trims add up to. Your books show what you billed and what you collected — there’s no line for what you were entitled to bill and didn’t ask for correctly. That number shows up once a year, and it’s the margin.




