The new house

I sit snug and thankful in my new home, with all my stuff safely moved from my apartment to...somewhere in the vicinty of my new house.

Yes, I'm living out of a box, and nothing is where it's going to eventually end-up, but I'm here.

Bad news: My GTO suffered not one, but TWO collisions today while I moved. Stu ran his trailer into my open door and dented it, and I back my mom's dually pickup into the grille, pushing the grille in and creating a dent in the left front side of the hood.

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