"Huh? Who, me?"
"Flee the scene, Maguire, don't just sit there and smile at her!"
Somehow the boys figured out how to pop the top of the wipes container this morning and proceeded to basically empty the whole thing. At least we've got plenty more, since we buy those packs of 5,000 from Sam's Club, right?
Needless to say, we are keeping busy while Chris is learning the ropes at his new job in Huron. On top of getting bids for painting and roofing jobs, shopping for new appliances, and trying to decide where to start de-junking the house, I accidentally called a phone sex hotline the other day.
Yep, you can go back and read that one more time. That's really what it says.
For anyone out there considering portable storage rental, consider yourself warned that the number for PODS Storage is most certainly not (800)766-PODS.




