While I was cleaning on Saturday I noticed that our couch (or as they say in Indiana, some parts of Boston and in Pottery Barn, sofas) had some dog food "stored" inside of it. We opened up the sleeper part, we had never done that, and were grossed out by what was inside. The couch and love seat went outside and to the dumpster. Jay and Marty put them by the dumpster on Saturday evening and they were gone by Sunday am. We now have a newer and more comfortable couch and love seat.
2 comments:
That is just so wrong. Glad to know you have new. I'm cracking up though at whoever took the old ones!
Wow!! Where can you bet replacement sofas on St. John that quick when you have to go to St. Thomas for food??
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