In the last couple of weeks, I've had two major yard sales and have packed an entire house. Today, we loaded up the 26 ft. Penske and three automobiles. We're heading north for the time being and we've got a lot of stuff to haul. It all has me questioning if I'm just one materialistic son-of-a-gun? Maybe. Maybe not. We do, in all actuality, give a whole lot. That's another story for another day, though. I do, feel, however, like the most moving mover ever. I'm sick of packing and taping and moving things. Anyway, I'm off to eat dinner; I'm starving after all of this work.
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