Thursday, March 7, 2013

Selling the Couch, part III - The Encouchening

Katie sits in the front seat (to forfend the roving parking cops and their vicious tickets) while Bert and I wrestle the love seat into the back of the car. It almost fits, but the overstuffed arms, always a point of contention in our home, are getting in their last licks by simply being a couple of inches too stubborn to get the hatchback closed.

I finally manage to tie the door down, and Bert stands up and brushes off his hands on his pants legs.

"Cheers, man," he says with a smile, and shakes my hand, just as it starts to snow.

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