Tuesday, June 26, 2012
There it was. On top of a pile of rubbish in the back of a Ford truck. I'd seen the truck, parked in the same spot for weeks, but hadn't checked the contents. As I drove past on Sunday, I spied the X shape. Before my brain even engaged, I turned around in the parking lot of a chiropractor's office and screeched to a halt behind the bed of the truck. In less than one minute, it was in the back of the Dodge. I didn't even register how heavy it was until I was safely back in the driver's seat cruising down Broadway. You know how, every once in a while, a baby falls under a car and some bystander suddenly gains freakish adrenaline-fueled strength and lifts up the car, thereby freeing the baby? It was like that. Bye Bye went the rotting wood top.
Now look at it!
Posted by One Gal's Trash at 11:39 AM