Lyd writes 04 Apr 2007 08:24 am
The 11th Plague: Soggy Boxes
Twenty-three days after the movers picked up our stuff from Santa Monica and nine days after their “at the latest” delivery date, the van arrived.
Not only were the boxes a bit beaten up (I would assume nothing less from a cross-country move that changed hands a few times and took a month), many of them were soaking wet. Fortunately, mom wrapped and packed things so well that we only lost a pint glass and a few books. If Curtis and I had packed on our own, I have no doubt the damage would have been much worse.
This is the box in which Curtis’ computer was packed. The tower was bashed in and warped, but Curtis managed to rebuild and salvage it, and it appears to be working fine.
See other photos from before and during the move-in here.
on 06 Apr 2007 at 3:03 pm 1.susana said …
OH NO!!! can’t wait to see the set up
on 06 Apr 2007 at 8:02 pm 2.Saul said …
Oy.
on 07 Apr 2007 at 6:35 pm 3.Marty said …
tiger pounce!
eat white snow
A train
Lower Manhattan
Canal Street!
Bling! no ca-ching!
Have a great life!