OK so the guy that delivered my Dads desk thought he would be bringing it in himself. Well it took my brother and I to get it in the house. We were doing pretty good, but there was one piece we couldn't get in. Just when we needed it my Dad showed up. The guy was really determined to have the desk go in the office a certain way. As soon as he left my Mom had us move the hutch to a different part of the desk. My said the whole thing was a comedy.
Eric
Thursday, September 2, 2010
The Tale of Dads New Desk
Posted by mostlysane at 7:09 PM
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