Moving day

Early on, we undertook today’s big assignment: getting Bob (substantially) moved. Thankfully, the movers did the heavy and awkward stuff. I’m especially thankful since the humidity was so high—whew!

Here, the Guru carries Bob’s skis, which he vows to use this coming winter….

He has abandoned an ancient scanner, leaving it on the curb for review by scroungers—and the weeding crew.

One comment

  1. mouse's moom says:

    Scanner on the curb. Hmmm, wonder if that’s what I should do with the SIX (count ’em) dead scanners here? At the moment, the only one that [purportedly] works is the one that came in Mouse’s printer. I wonder if I have the fortitude to try and get it hooked up…