A thing one does when one doesn't have a job-- Help friends move their crap out of storage. You must always be there for your friends, especially now that you have the time to actually give them a little bit of attention and concern, otherwise you are a complete ass.
This trip was a piece of cake, followed by marg's with a BFF in glover park at noon. That's a good day. But doesn't Storage Warehouse, MD look depressing?
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